
Abigail Paolo Nutini
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[Verse 1]
I don't have much luck these days
With far too much time
Lost a lot of my rhythm
In this bubble of mine
I would sure like to help you
I will give you my word
Then I'II fly away, brother
Float away like a bird
[Verse 2]
You don't get much dignity
You don't get much sense of pride
When your mind gets too narrow
And your nose gets too wide
I breathe and I'm tryin'
In my cauldron tonight
Though a part of me's dyin'
There's a part come alive
[Chorus]
'Cause I had a dream last night
That you were beside me
Two kids in the garden
And your love behind me
Though today may tastе bitter
Maybe tomorrow is gold
Lord, wanna get happy
Bеfore I get old
I don't have much luck these days
With far too much time
Lost a lot of my rhythm
In this bubble of mine
I would sure like to help you
I will give you my word
Then I'II fly away, brother
Float away like a bird
[Verse 2]
You don't get much dignity
You don't get much sense of pride
When your mind gets too narrow
And your nose gets too wide
I breathe and I'm tryin'
In my cauldron tonight
Though a part of me's dyin'
There's a part come alive
[Chorus]
'Cause I had a dream last night
That you were beside me
Two kids in the garden
And your love behind me
Though today may tastе bitter
Maybe tomorrow is gold
Lord, wanna get happy
Bеfore I get old
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