John Trudell Laughing
Laughing laughing laughing begins
Laughing laughing laughing at me
Laughing laughing laughing at you
Laughing laughing crying begins
In burn of fires we started
How quickly I turned into ashes
Your new flame is an old flame
You wouldn't stop loving
The dream split
Over again
I'm not sure where I've been
I could have been a horse
When you needed to ride
Escape that darkness
That's your other side
I was holding on to you
You were holding on to him
He was holding on to you
When I looked around
No one was holding on to me
Languages are parts of truths
I trusted your laughter
Right up to the last laugh
Laughing laughing laughing begins
Laughing laughing laughing at me
Laughing laughing laughing at you
Laughing laughing crying begins
A familiar story so I'm told
Someone new was someone old
When my heart couldn't break
My mind could and did
I ran into the memory store
Looking for a happy memory or two
Sorry storekeeper said we don't
Carry those memories here anymore
Guessed I new what I was doing
Until I paid by coming undone
Too disoriented to feel like a fool
Doesn't love have a golden rule
A familiar story so I'm told
Someone new was someone old
Laughing laughing laughing begins
Laughing laughing laughing at me
Laughing laughing laughing at you
Laughing laughing crying begins
Laughing laughing laughing begins
Laughing laughing laughing at me
Laughing laughing laughing at you
Laughing laughing crying begins
I ran into the memory store
Looking for a happy memory or two
Sorry storekeeper said we don't
Carry those memories here anymore
