Deborah Conway - Madame Butterfly Is In Trouble Lyrics
Deborah Conway and Paul KellyI might be the last to knowWhat comes so easy to all my friendsI'm so good at letting goRegrets go belly up towards the endSaid goodbye so many timesIt seems a miracle that I'm still sitting hereStaring at these parallel linesStretching out and going somewhereI got a jar of shells by my bedsideI got a silver train running outsideI got a heart running wild, running wildLove is such a temporary thingIt comes and goes a thousands times a dayNo hard feelings in the songs I singJust another town to blow my heart awayI got a yellow rose from my gardenAnd a faded photo of my fatherHe's still keeping one eye on the weatherI got a heart running wild, running wildMake believe you're somewhere elseIt's a game I've learned to play a lot latelyDriving round here by myselfWith the dog palms and the sunsets and the seaI got a jar of shells by my bedsideI got a silver train running outsideI got a bird that sings in the morningShadows on the floor slowly shiftingI got a box of paints but the lid's goneI got a string of pearls from my last songI got a heart running wild
