Where are the words to say
to you,
Where do they all begin.
I should not have a lot to
lose
And everything to win.
And I want you to be smiling,
I want you not to cry.
And even if I hide away,
Then you'll get the notion
why.
A symphony I learnt at school,
In pigeonholes so clear,
But it made me for to write
no songs,
For nobody to hear.
And I see you are all smiling
Even in the candle light.
Just close your eyes and fall
asleep,
And I think you'll be alright.
Close your eyes and fall asleep,
And I think you'll be alright.
(Copyright © 1972 Warlock Music)
Marco Giunco |
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