Norah Jones - The Story - My Blueberry Nights

Norah Jones - The Story - My Blueberry Nights


I don't know how to begin
Cause the story has been told before
I will sing along I suppose
I guess it's just how it goes

And now those spring in the air
I don't go down anywhere
I guess it's just how it goes
The story have all been told before

If you don't try
The light won't hit your eyes
And the moon won't rise and fall in sight

If you don't try
The light won't hit your eyes
And the moon won't rise and fall in sight

I don't know how it'll end
Though the records play
I guess it's just how it goes
The story have all been told before
I guess it's just how it goes
The story have all been told before
I guess it's just how it goes