Alba s touto skladbou:
Walking Into Clarksdale,
Oh, speak to me - tell me the truth
Why don't you let me know?
Oh, throw me the key - I'm locking it up
I think it's time to go
And when I think about it now
We built a house of love somehow
Oh, talk to me - you're packing your clothes
You leave me walking the floor
Oh, feels strange to me - I'm losing control
I cant feel you any more
And when I think about it now
We built a house of love somehow
It hurts a little too much
It hurts a little too much
Oh, my crazy arms - so empty now
So cold, like dying slow
Oh, remember me - I can't forget
You touched my very soul
And when I think about it now
We built a house of love somehow
A little too much
It hurts a little too much
It hurts a little too much
It hurts a little too much
Ah, you hurt me girl
Oh, you really, really do now
Ah, you hurt me child
You know you really, really do now
But things get better, baby
When I was born I was running
Just running so hard
But things get much better baby
It's so hard - it's so hard, so hard
Keep a-running, keep a-running, yes
Things get better, baby
My crazy arms - so empty now
So cold, like dying slow
Oh, remember me - I can't forget
You touched my very soul
And when I think about it now
We built a house of love somehow
Just a little too much
Yeah, too much
It's just a little too much
It's just a little too much
