Letra de Whole Wide World (The Jordan Lake Sessions Volume 3)
When the last of the repercussions died off real slow The sky was still And the cold sun sank down beneath the snow I hung by my hands from the tree outside And I looked up, at the whole wide worldWhen the voices came quietly I shut them down When tricky young southerly wind Came at me with its high whistling sound I, turned around to face it With real arrogance burning inside And I drank in the whole wide worldNow, I'm the guy with an-, with a- To go grab and take-out There was one-, that is called, "Whole Wide World", it's on Sweden, uhm Playing the song, we did Tollund Man last time And like, I didn't really expect it I was just like, "Let's play Tollund Man, why not? Y'know And like, then I really, enjoyed it I haven't thought that much about that record in a while, so but, uh-