I said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you" For loving me I've been searching every minute of life For what you give me 'Cause if I'm real honest and you know it It's not always breezy
Took it for granted Life ain't always what you were handed Don't be so easily offended There's some things I learnt to live with 'Cause some things can't be changed
'Cause I make the most of a bad occasion Without much choice 'Cause I'm still picking up the racket And I hit the ball (The racket) As the white feather begins to fall down Heaven is near And I wonder if you're out there listening Forgiveness is real
Took it for granted Life ain't always what you were handed Don't be so easily offended There's some things I learnt to live with 'Cause some things can't be changed
No, you can't break me down I won't let you bring me down
Take a deep breath 'Cause I'm still picking up the racket I said I said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you" I said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you"
Compositor: Lucy Rose Parton (Lucy Rose) (PRS)Editor: Reservoir 416 (BMI)Administração: Reservoir Media Management LimitedECAD verificado obra #40801223 em 20/Abr/2024