Will Cookson
Consolation #1
When you've got a heavy heart And everything around you is falling apartYou can pin it on a rotten dayNothing that tomorrow won't blow awayOr the hope you get every time you prayI know we've got so many mindsSo many hidden meanings between the linesAnd it seems such a simple thing Not to worry what the winter wind'll bringWith the sad song that the robins singBut when the puddles freeze it's timeTo turn the heating on, dear, because the summer's overInstead of pinning our luck on a four-leaf cloverJust give me a call and I'll come right overAnd I know I've got a lot of faults And all those hidden futures locked in the vaultAnd only time can tell if we stay together and we both stay wellWith a quiet place for our hearts to dwellBut the foghorns say you're mineSo put the kettle on, dear, now the battle's over,Instead of pinning our luck on a four-leaf cloverJust give me a call, I'm coming overI got a call from you
From Letras Mania