Gas Balloon - Vinci Da

I tried taking a picture of you But when I look in, nothing comes through Sometimes I wonder if you're just a ghost And I wonder what's haunting you most I tried describing you to all my friends But they just told me to polish my lens Your sweet, generous, my sweetheart I don't even know where to start Even Da Vinci couldn't paint you And Steven Hawking can't explain you Rosetta Stone cannot translate you I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words I couldn't put it in a novel I wrote a page but it was awful Now I just want to sing your gospel I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words I looked you up on Ancestry dot com There was no record of dad or of mom It's like you fell straight out of the sky And left the scholars to figure out why I like to think that I know quite a lot But with you it feels like I forgot I wish that I can explain who you are But when I try to I never get far Even Da Vinci couldn't paint you And Steven Hawking can't explain you Rosetta Stone cannot translate you I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words I couldn't put it in a novel I wrote a page but it was awful Now I just want to sing your gospel I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words We've come so far Now here we are We made it through the night I know we will Be strong cause still Everything will be alright Even Da Vinci couldn't paint you And Steven Hawking can't explain you Rosetta Stone cannot translate you I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words I couldn't put it in a novel I wrote a page but it was awful Now I just want to sing your gospel I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words I'm at a loss for words

Country boys and city girls Travelling to a foreign world, world Oh, Da Vinci riot police Cold War preacher on your streets alone, alone It started when your mother was young In every song your father sung He'd take it, and he'd make it your own Any other road yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on Many other roads yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on Call your friends and pack your bags To the brim I will no met, met European sonic boom, electric chapel book a room, ooh It started when your mother was young With every song your father sung He'd take it, and he'd make it your own Many other roads yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on Many other roads yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on It started when your mother was young And every song your father sung He'd take it, and he'd make it your own Many other roads yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on Many other roads yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on Many other roads yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on Many other roads yet to run So bind your heart in, back with love Carry on, carry on