Picking Oranges Songtext
von Leddra Chapman

Walk through rain with me
Soak the sun with me
Lose control and let go
Catch the snow with me
Feel the cold underneath your feet
′Cause I know you'll hold me
Next time you pass me by

Write a song with me
Play guitar for me
Help me sing the right notes
Paint a sky for me
Draw the line with me
When I go, you′ll try to stop me
Next time you pass me by

Trying too hard to find the quick-fix solution
I close my eyes and tell you tonight


Fly with me, lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I've been too long in
Will you fly with me? Drive me somewhere where we
Can be something, have something more than a dream
I thought up in my sleep
Next time you pass me by

Picking oranges in New Zealand
Grow pear trees on your front lawn
Making clay pots just like that film we watched
Is it real? I don't know

Don′t believe I can′t see
Every day waste away
In front of me, hoping for more

Fly with me, lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I've been too long in
Will you fly with me? Drive me somewhere where we
Can be something, have something more than a dream
I thought up in my sleep
Next time you pass me by

By myself, well, I could do anything
I′d rather share it with you
I won't hide, I′ll swallow my pride
Tonight, I'll decide to tell you to


Fly with me, lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I′ve been too long in
Will you fly with me? Drive me somewhere where we
Can be something, have something more than a dream
Will you fly with me, lift me up to my feet
Set me free from this skin I've been too long in
Will you fly with me? Drive me somewhere where we
Can be something, have something more than a dream
I thought up in my sleep
Oh, next time you pass me by