Cannonball - The Vocal Masters

-There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth

-There's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt

-It's still a little hard to say

-what's going on

-There's still a little bit of your ghost, your witness

-There's still a little bit of your face I haven’t kissed

-You step a little closer each day

-That I can’t say what’s going on

-Stones taught me to fly

-Love taught me to lie

-Life taught me to die

-So it’s not hard to fall

-When you’ve felt like a cannonball

-There's still a little bit of your song in my ear

-There's still a little bit of your words I long to hear

-You step a little closer to me

-So close, that I can’t see what’s going on

-Stones taught me to fly

-Love taught me to lie

-Life taught me to die

-So it’s not hard to fall

-When you float lika a cannonball

-Stones taught me to fly

-Love taught me to cry

-So come on courage, teach me to be shy

-'Cause its not hard to fall

-And I don’t want to scared

-It's not hard to fall

-I don’t want to loose

-It's not hard to go

-When you know that you just dont know