Środa, 15 lutego 2006. Crawling up a hill - Katie Melua. Every morning about half past eight,. My Mummer wakes me says,. My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill. So I stop one day to figure it out,. To sing the blues that I know about,. My life is just a slow train crawling up a hill. Hour after hour goes by,.

Call off the search - Katie Melua. Searching for a rainbow with an end,. Wondering if love will pass me by. Out on my own I would never have known. This world that I see today. Cause you are in my life where you belong.

Faraway voice - Katie Melua. We can hear you whoo voice,. But from you not a word,. Are you over those hills,. Do you still hum the old melodies,. Do you wish people listened,. Over here with me,. My ears deceive me voice,. And I will talk to you,. Are you over those hills,.

Środa, 15 lutego 2006. From halfway up the hindu kush - Katie Melua. The first time that i saw you. I said for goodness sake. I was thrille and fascinated. Halfway up the hindu kush. For showing me the view. From halfway up the hindu kush. I kinda got the feeling.

I cried for yoy - Katie Melua. It lies beneath a shade of blue. It struck me so violently. When I looked at you. But others pass, they never pause. To feel that magic in your hand. When the sky cried for you. I became a hopeless drifter. But this life was not for you. Though I learned from you. That beauty need only be a whisper. In many years they may forget.