كلمات You Will See The Good In Everyone

Like anything Like anything worth doing The plot is difficult The voice is low, you are an idiot Explored the written word But now that you've seen nakedness Will you see the good in everyone Am I singing for strangers What a voice When strangers sing these harmonies The eyes are wide in discovery So I eat peaches in the afternoon, Serenade old men on their balconies I gave up on trying to pin it down Am I singing for strangers