Carolina
Andrea von Kampen
GENRE [Verse 1]
I seem to understand you now
Why you want to get away
And all the brown colors mix with the pale yellow ones
And it makes me ache
[Chorus]
I want the Carolina James told me from my childhood
And all the while, mom sang along, I knew she understood
That all of us need to go where we can be heard
And I know my time has come
I think my time has come
Maybe my time frame's getting blurred
[Verse 2]
I took a flight to Los Angeles
And everyone put on a show
I don't want that either, no, not at all
But I don't really know
[Chorus]
I want the Carolina James told mе from my childhood
And all the while, mom sang along, I knew shе understood
That all of us need to go where we can be heard
And I know my time has come
I think my time has come
Maybe my time frame's getting blurred
I seem to understand you now
Why you want to get away
And all the brown colors mix with the pale yellow ones
And it makes me ache
[Chorus]
I want the Carolina James told me from my childhood
And all the while, mom sang along, I knew she understood
That all of us need to go where we can be heard
And I know my time has come
I think my time has come
Maybe my time frame's getting blurred
[Verse 2]
I took a flight to Los Angeles
And everyone put on a show
I don't want that either, no, not at all
But I don't really know
[Chorus]
I want the Carolina James told mе from my childhood
And all the while, mom sang along, I knew shе understood
That all of us need to go where we can be heard
And I know my time has come
I think my time has come
Maybe my time frame's getting blurred
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