Texty:
Torrini Emiliana Fisherman S Woman

that's how it goes I know a few with the same name Yes, I'm sad I'm one of those Ungraceful as I am in loving And leaving I'm the same It's way too

this messy state of love affairs That I drink too much and smoke too fast And this city's cleared my innocence Coffee's pouring out my ears It's the

you sowed I wish I was somewhere but not in this town Maybe the ocean next time around I seem to remember the face and the name But if it's not you

You won't believe what I just found out She's getting married on the fifth time 'round Leaning on my favorite side And I wondered where you are and realize

s time, meet me on the sunny road It's time, meet me on the sunny road I never married never had those kids I loved too many, now Heaven's closed it's

Lifesaver Your timing's really strange Catch me later But can you please be late And it's funny how your thoughts think they're right at all And it's

I'm pretending to be a good fisherman's woman Just like Anna Ingunn's mom The gladiator of all fisherman's wives Makes it a lot easier thinking of you

I'm pretending to be a good fisherman's woman Just like Anna Ingunn's mom The gladiator of all fisherman's wives Makes it a lot easier thinking of you

Your timing's really strange Catch me later But can you please be late And it's funny how your thoughts think they're right at all And it's funny how