كلمات Carolina

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 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 I took a flight to Los Angeles And everyone put on a show And I don't want that either, no, not at all But I don't really know 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 want the Carolina James told me from my childhood And every time mom sang along, it's like she understood That all of us need to go where we can be heard How all of us need to go where we can be heard How 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