The thing I can do right now is admit defeat But I know I won't as everything I say I feel I repeat And if you ever was to ask me, I'd come here again, Just do things a little more accurate than then
Rain falls I complaining helps to wash my blues away And though my they've got stones in helps creates a private bay It's an open invitation, balcony and a view And all the they keep on whistling for me and you
And all advice you gave me I should've probably took on board But i did cause everything you say, I happily ignore. And if you ever was to ask me, I'd gladly here again, Just do things a different more accurate than then
Rain falls I ain't complaining helps to wash my blues And my puddles they've got stones in helps creates a private bay an open invitation, little balcony and a view And all the birds they keep on for me and you.
I'll send a message the stars tonight For me and you...
Rain falls I ain't complaining helps to wash my away And though my puddles they've got stones in creates a private bay It's an open invitation, little and a view And all the birds keep on whistling for me and you
Clouds are low, and it's freezing, but at least we be seen, Now the gone a-missing but creates a funny scene, An open minded optimism, how a wall can a screw, All the birds they on whistling, for me and you
I'll a message through the stars tonight For me and you...