《 Dishwalla - Counting Blue Cars 》

《 Dishwalla - Counting Blue Cars 》

Must have been late after noon

I could tell by how far the child's shadow stretched out

And he walked with a purpose in his sneakers down the street

He had many questions like children often do

He said, "Tell me all your thoughts on God

And tell me, am I very far?"

Must have been late after noon

On our way, the sun broke free of the clouds

We count only blue cars skip the cracks in the street

And ask many questions like children often do

We said, "Tell me all your thoughts on God

'Cause I'd really like to meet her.

And ask her why we're who we are."

Tell me all your thoughts on God

'Cause I'm on my way to see her

So tell me, am I very far

Am I very far now

It's getting cold, picked up the pace

How our shoes make hard noises in this place

Our clothes are stained, we pass many cross eyed people

And ask many questions like children often do

We said, Tell me all your thoughts on God

'Cause I'd really like to meet her

And ask her why we're who we are

Tell me all your thoughts on God

'Cause I'm on my way to see her

So tell me am I very far

Am I very far now?

Tell me all your thoughts on God

Tell me all your thoughts on God

Songwriters

Richards, John Robert / Alexander, Scott Preston / Pendergast Iii, George Edward / Browning, Rodney / Kolanek, Gregory James

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