In A Way - Aushua



     
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In A Way Lyrics


On the third floor of the hotel there's a pregnant Flamenco dancer
In the bathtub with a razor and she's planning her great escapeIn a way she's giving up on herself, whoooa
Either way she's giving up some of herself, whoooaIn the backyard there's a small boy playing soldiers with an army ranger
In the front room there's a mother to the small boy,
She's a total stranger
In a way she's giving up on herself, whoooa
Either way she's giving up some of herself, whoooaLove is only what you give up
Life isn't what you get
Love won't always fill your cup
But life's when you start to live
Life's when you learn to giveWhen I leave here I'm going to go to the small boy
And that flamenco dancer
Leave the guitar and the spotlight I'm gonna go home to my biggest fansIn a way I'm giving up some of myself, whoooa
In a way isn't that what it's about, whoooaIn a way I'm giving up some of myself, whoooa
Whoooa, oh whoooa, oh whoooa
Isn't that what it's aboutOh, whoooa, oh, whoooa, whoooa, no no noo
Oh, whoooa, oh, whoooa,Isn't that what it's about
Oh, whoooa, oh, whoooa

Isn't that what it's about

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Only a short time ago, three midwestern brothers and one hippie got together to form a pop band. They moved into a moldy garage and called themselves Aushua. After about 7 days they got up on a stage and sang some songs. There was joy. There was mystery. There was something. Only three months into their existence, they got tired of having stuffy noses every morning from the damp, moldy garage so they spent the few bucks they had in their pockets and hauled their guitars, amps, and a fine gentleman named Elliot Richardson into a chapel on a hill to make a record.

Read more about Aushua on Last.fm.


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