Alfie - Rain, Heaven, Hail Lyrics
Tiring.They talk 'til you snooze.Never, ever realised.That tide.Colour, mystery.You say kids'll tire me.Couldn't keep.Couldn't, these strains.Leave a poor player's life for me.Wise feet.Never leave home.Tracing you down baby,Cos' I've outgrown.Summer, new sound.Seems I wasn't meant for you.For long.Feather, you think of.Maybe then you'll call na-night,Then go.