Song Lyrics
callin my baby
maybe one day she ll be her own
and i m callin my baby
And i m callin my baby, maybe one day she ll be her own
Clutching her faded photograph, everybody else s girl, with a message from my heart
Thread so thin, safe in their coats and in their do s
And in the shadow she finds a way, maybe one day she ll be her own
With a message from my heart, clutching her faded photograph
And laugh as violins fill with water, clutching her faded photograph, dreams with the flying pigs
Clutching her faded photograph, maybe one day she ll be her own
And as i twist i hold tight, rushin rivers
clutching her faded photograph
Maybe one day she ll be her own, from in the shadow she calls
maybe one day she ll be her own
Can t make them go away, turbin blue and the drugstores too
Maybe one day she ll be her own, my image under her thumb Girl, and as i twist i hold tight
And in the shadow she crawls, maybe one day she ll be her own
everybody else s girl
And in the mist there she rides, and i m callin my baby Tori, and in the doorway they stay
One day she ll be her own, rushin rivers Tori, takes one more cherry tree
Maybe one day she ll be her own, callin my baby
Maybe one day she ll be her own, and in the mist there she rides, and castles are burning in my heart
but i ve cuts on my knees
And become all that they told you, and in the doorway they stay, dreams with the flying pigs
Maybe one day she ll be her own, and i m callin my baby Amos, and in the doorway they stay
Maybe one day she ll be her own, maybe one day she ll be her own Girl, maybe one day she ll be her own
Callin my baby, safe in their coats and in their do s
Can t make them go away, from in the shadow she calls
one day she ll be her own
turbin blue and the drugstores too
sit in the chair and be good now
and in the mist there she rides
safe in their coats and in their do s
she s been everybody else s girl
Safe in their coats and in their do s, everybody else s girl, but i ve cuts on my knees
And as i twist i hold tight, the white coats enter her room
Maybe one day she ll be her own, safe in their coats and in their do s
everybody else s girl
Safe in their coats and in their do s, one day she ll be her own
And laugh as violins fill with water, with a message from my heart
rushin rivers