Miss 45

Pass it on around, Miss 45
Oh, pass it on around, Miss 45
Oh, pass it on around this way
I do not want to feel today
But if I did I'd want to feel alive

Do you know of somewhere I can stay?
Oh, do you know of somewhere I can stay?
Say, do you know where I might sleep?
My bed's no good for counting sheep
Oh, do you know of somewhere I can stay?

(oooh, oooooh, oooh, ooh)

Seems the wind is changing all the time
It seems the wind is changing all the time
I give to you, it isn't much
I daren't breathe, we barely touch
Around us now the dandelions climb

Take my hands
Washed up on the sands
Of a beach
I may never reach again

Exactly how far down I couldn't say
Exactly how far down I couldn't say
Upon these rocks, among the stones
Here wither weary, beaten bones
They've come to rest down here along the bay

For the seasons past I start to weep
Oh for the seasons past I start to weep
The summers pink, the waters blue
I'd swim along right back to you
And try to stay afloat in oceans deep

(oooh, oooooh, oooh, ooh)

Here we are again, Miss 45
Well here we are again, Miss 45
The spring is gone, the autumn's lost
Now come the winter, come the frost
Oh please be here again, Miss 45

All the things
I could bear to bring
Weigh us down
Running out of town again