Trouble - Ronney Abramson

    And I ever see is trouble
    And trouble always semms to find me
    How on earth can you make it better
    If it was never meant to be
    Well I can't understand it
    Just to see my world run dry
    With all this mass confusion
    Here to open up my eyes

    Nobody Could
    Nobody Could
    Nobody
    Could See these things the way that I do
    Nobody Could
    Nobody Could
    Nobody
    Could See these things the way that I do
    Nobody Could
    Nobody Could
    Nobody

    Turn your face sweet darling
    Let your tears run dry
    There's always a resolution
    To the things that make you cry
    Well I ca't understand (it)
    If love is all you need
    Why this conversation
    Should ever have to be

    Nobody Could
    Nobody Could
    Nobody
    Could See these things the way that I do
    Nobody Could

    Nobody Could
    Nobody
    Could See these things the way that I do
    Nobody Could
    Nobody Could
    Nobody

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