Paula Cole

Red Corsette
I am not your enemy I am not your dream unlived I am just this song I have today All I have is melody and string If Frida Kahlo could see us here together, here today She’d paint us in some churches, in some feathers, in some gray She’d see us in our suffering and cut our arteries And there would flow down fountains, flow down fountains From my Red Corsette Whale bone from the killing of the largest peaceful being Is blue and bound around my waist and will not let me sing I cannot breathe, I feel too faint just as they’d have me be But I do not belong here I am shedding off this, shredding off this Red Corsette I am not your enemy I am not your dream unlived I am just this song I have today All I have is melody and pain I don’t have the words inside For oceans upon oceans cried All I have is this song today And I’ll sing it now for those who cannot Sing it now for those who dare not Sing it now for those who know not Red Corsette From Letras Mania