Текст песни Peter Broderick - With The Notes In My Ears (2009)

Oh the ones I often dreamt of with the notes in my ears.
And the ones I often mimicked,
With the notes on my fingers.
Ooh. Ooh. (Repeat)

And my bed is on the floor, yes my bed is on the floor.
Of one of the ones I often dreamt of with the notes in my ears.
And that’s why I know that I can say I’m lucky today.
And that’s how I know that its time to be brave.
Ooh. Ooh. (Repeat)