Testo Cinderella - The Push Stars
Testo della canzone Cinderella (The Push Stars), tratta dall'album After The Party
My father spent his days working on the outside
Breaking his back to put clothes on mine
When I think of all of my heroes
He's the first one that comes to my mind
My mind
My mother filled my head with beautiful daydreams
Someday you'll be a king or the president
You know some days I still believe her
But today I'm too busy trying to scrape up my rent
Well come on Cinderella
Fold your umbrella
And feel the rain
Cause it ain't so strange
I got a brother who's a sinner
Who grows a strange crop in his backyard
When the cops come and take him away
Do they even care that
He taught his little brother how to play this guitar?
Well come on Cinderella
Fold your umbrella
And feel the rain
Cause it ain't so strange
Cinderella
Feel the rain
Cause it ain't so strange
No, no
No
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Writer(s): Chris Trapper
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