And if I could hold you Where would you belong? Sitting here to reason How the world's gone wrong
And if I could listen To half the words you say Would your pathway glisten? Help you on your way
Oh, you've got it bad But you never should expect cover Oh, you've got it so bad Worse than any other
If I was in your shoes Would it be the same? Would you sit in silence While I dish out the blame?
And if the world was laughing Would you close your ears? There is no creed of chanting To make the world more clear
Oh, you've got it bad But you never should expect cover Oh, you've got it so, so bad Worse than any other
If I bought you flowers Would you watch them grow? Spring time is for certain To follow on the snow
And if I could hold you Where would you belong? Sitting here to reason On how the world's gone wrong
Oh, you've got it bad But you never should expect cover Boy you've got it so, so bad Worse than any other
Compositores: Damon Minchella (Ocean Colour Scene) (PRS), Oscar Lloyd Harrison (PRS), Simon Geoffrey Fowler (PRS), Stephen John Cradock (PRS)Editor: Bbk Music Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #1483730 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM