מילים לשיר Counting Blue Cars – Dishwalla

Must of been mid afternoon
I could tell by how far the child's shadow stretched out and
He walked with a purpose
He had, many questions
In his sneakers, down the street
Like children often do
He said,
"Tell me am I very far?"
"Tell me all your thoughts on God?"
On our way the sun broke free of the clouds We count only blue cars
Must of been late afternoon
And ask many questions
Like children often do
Skip the cracks, in the street
We said,
"Tell me all your thoughts on God?
"'Cause I would really like to meet her.
Tell me all your thoughts on God,
Cause I am on my way to see her.
And ask her why we're who we are.
So tell me am I very far
Am I very far now?"
Its getting cold picked up the pace
How our shoes make hard noises in this place
We pass many, cross eyed people
Our clothes are stained
And ask many questions
Like children often do
"Tell me all your thoughts on God? 'Cause I would really like to meet her.
And ask her why we're who we are.
So tell me am I very far?"
'Cause I am on my way to see her.
Am I very far now
Tell me all your thoughts on God?
Am I very far now
Am I very far now.