Her Space Holiday - The Boys And Girls
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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I start each day out the same.
Stretching out my panda arms
reaching for a guitar to play
but now my best friend’s at my feet.
I can tell by her tiny cries.
Its time for us to eat we shuffle to that old wood stove.
I put on a pot of tea and fill up both her bowls
since we have no place to go
we bow our sleepy heads and clap along to the radio
it goes tra la la la la la la ...
my brother lives on 14th and church
his hands hold so much joy his heart is filled with so much hurt
he fell in love with a girl from the sea
she calmed his racing mind
and held him until he fell asleep
through the years we’ve both seen our fair share of change
we’ve had some victories
but mostly we just made mistakes
he’s got this piano tune
he made even though he wrote it as a child
it’s still a hit today
it goes tra la la la la la la ...
ive got this little house up north
its not the biggest home
but I paid what its worth
right now its just a place to keep my books
and since I hardly read
I guess its just there for looks
one day three schedules will align
and finally the boys and girls will
be in the same damn place at the same damn time
with our voices hearts and strings
we’ll fill those tiny rooms with so much love
we’ll just have to sing