The Prettiest Thing — текст песни (Norah Jones)

The prettiest thing

I ever did see

Was lightning from the top of a cloud

Moving through the dark a million miles an hour

With somewhere to be



So why does it seem

Like a picture

Hanging up on someone else`s wall

Lately I just haven`t been myself at all

It`s heavy on my mind



I`m dreamin` again

Like I`ve always been

And way down low

I still know



The prettiest thing

I ever did see

Was dusty as the handle on the door

Rusty as a nail stuck in the old pine floor

Looks like home to me



Now I`m dreamin` again

Like I`ve always been

And way down low

I`m thinkin` of the prettiest thing