时间：2008-10-07
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The Boys And Girls - Her Space Holiday
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
It's 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
Bom
Tra
La
My brother lives on 14th and church
Bom
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
Bom
He made even though
He wrote it as a child
It's still a hit today
It goes tra
La
Bom
Tra
La
I've got this little house up north
Bom
It's not the biggest home
But I paid what it's worth
Right now it's just a place
To keep my books
Bom
And since I hardly read
I guess it's just there for looks one day
Three schedules will align
Bom
And finally the boys and girls will be
In the same damn place
At the same damn time
With our voices hearts and strings
Bom
We'll fill those tiny rooms
With so much love
We'll just have to sing
Tra
La
Bom
Tra
La
Bom
Tra
La
Bom
Tra
La
La
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
Good morning to you
