Please dont think me a lazy man Because Ive been sitting around all day with the blues I know how it looks but dont misunderstand Its just that I can tell a storms about to brew Cause theres thunder inside my mind Theres lightning behind these eyes Theres a lull and the wind is dying down Dont let it fool you the storm aint done Flood waters rolling in and my hearts gonna drown Our love wilted like a flower that aint got enough sun Well the thunder in my head might go away And the river of pain will flow back to the sea If you would only come back home to stay Itd bring a stop to the rain and happiness to me Well if you would just come back Id be so grateful And the storm would be over The world wouldnt seem so mean and hateful And Id lay you down on a bed of yellow cloverYou might also like
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