We of Me Songtext
von Suzanne Vega

Suzanne Vega We of me
My squeezed heart divides into two wide wings
World is a sodden place if you don′t belong to any thing
Noha may have got it wrong chause there's one more it cut be wrong
This must be the irony of fate
I in a world I always separate


All of the people have we to claim accept for me and my all ne
I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family
That is why you′re the we of me we of me
I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family

That is why you're the we of me we of me
Nohas ark admitted only two by two
We know this isn't always true


Noha may of got it wrong there′s one more we cut belong
I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family
That is why you′re the we of me we of me
I belong to be with the two of you and we make three as a family
That is why you're the we of me we of me
That is why you′re the we of me we of me
That is why you're the we of me we of me