كلمات In The Kitchen

With a fragrant recipe A curtain call to memory A vision A bounty from the cherry tree A blanket full to carry In the kitchen With caroling laughter Heart of the home A banquet Sweeter than my own I’m barreling after All I had known Why did I have To go Bounded by the gravity Of all the other dreams That I was given Memories start calling me I have to find my way To find my rhythm Night on the avenue On the wrong side of town I thought I thought I thought I heard them call I keep my head on backwards To find the answer (again) I keep my head on backwards To find the answer (again) I keep my head on backwards To find the answer (again) I keep my head on backwards To find the answer (Love again)