Gray, quiet and tired and mean
Picking at a worried seam
Itry to make you mad at me over the phone.
Red eyes and fire and signs
I'm taken by a nursery rhyme
I want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave home
No amount of coffee, no amount of crying
No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine
No, nothing else will do
I've gotta have you, I've gotta have you.
The road gets cold, there's no spring in the middle this year
I'm the new chicken clucking open hearts and ears
Oh, such a prima donna, sorry for myself
But green, it is also summer
And I won't be warm till I'm lying in your arms
I see it all through a telescope: guitar, suitcase, and a warm coat
Lying in the back of the blue boat, humming a tune...
Gray, quiet and tired and meanPicking at a worried seamItry to make you mad at me over the phone.Red eyes and fire and signsI'm taken by a nursery rhymeI want to make a ray of sunshine and never leave homeNo amount of coffee, no amount of cryingNo amount of whiskey, no amount of wineNo, nothing else will doI've gotta have you, I've gotta have you.The road gets cold, there's no spring in the middle this yearI'm the new chicken clucking open hearts and earsOh, such a prima donna, sorry for myselfBut green, it is also summerAnd I won't be warm till I'm lying in your armsI see it all through a telescope: guitar, suitcase, and a warm coatLying in the back of the blue boat, humming a tune...
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