Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Juliana Hatfield Three
Up above the floor so high
A reflection in his eye
Fell in love again last night
Had a chance but I got stage-fright
Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh
I can't dance in front of you
I never used these dancing shoes
They won't even go up stairs
Take me up to meet you there
Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh
This... is the sound ... of a tree... falling down
Like me... giving up ...to the ground... is the sound
Of a wave... breaking down...to be... all washed up
I can't think of things to say
Would if I could find a way
Grab something and hold it tight
Even if it's just one night
Oooh, oooh. Oooh, oooh!
Why are simple things so hard?
Nothing ever goes too far
I roll it over in my mind
For the hundred-thousandth time
Oooh, oooh. Oooh, oooh
This... is the sound .... of a tree... falling down
Like me... giving up....to the ground... is the sound
Of a wave... crashing down .... to be... all washed up
Bridge !
Up above the town so high
Watching gasses in the sky
I can't stop thinking of that guy
How do you can't see smog at night
Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh
I don't even know his name
But if it's ever gonna rain
Will it ever be the same?
Will he come back here again?
This... is the sound .... of a tree... falling down
Like me... giving up....to the ground... is the sound
Of a wave... breaking down ... to be... all washed up
This Is the Sound was written by Juliana Hatfield.
This Is the Sound was produced by Scott Litt.
Juliana Hatfield Three released This Is the Sound on Tue Aug 03 1993.