You bight your lip and kinda frown
You lost the plot, the time, all kind of stormy
I see it coming cross your brow
See the rain come raging down before me
Please don’t cry
Please don’t you
cry
I look around to catch your eye,
Fool around so gormless its not funny
Wipe away the storms, my child
If I could, I would,I should I’m sorry
Please don’t cry
Please don’t you
cry
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