The thing I can do right now is admit defeat But I know I as everything I say I feel I must repeat And if you ever was to ask me, I'd come here again, Just do things a little different more accurate then
Rain falls I ain't complaining to wash my blues away And though my puddles they've got stones in creates a private bay an open invitation, little balcony and a view And all the they keep on whistling for me and you
And all that advice you gave me I should've probably took on But i never did cause you say, I happily ignore. And if you ever was to ask me, I'd gladly here again, Just do a little different more accurate than then
Rain falls I complaining helps to wash my blues away And though my puddles they've got stones in helps creates a bay It's an open invitation, little and a view And all the they keep on whistling for me and you.
I'll a message through the stars tonight For me and you...
Rain falls I complaining helps to wash my blues away And though my puddles they've got stones in helps creates a bay It's an open invitation, little and a view And all the birds keep on whistling for me and you
are low, and it's freezing, but at least we can't be seen, Now the corkscrew's gone but creates a funny scene, An open minded optimism, how a can become a screw, All the they keep on whistling, for me and you
I'll send a message through the stars For me and you...