What’s so different With the color of things I feel the wind push the car, And I look at you again. When you turn to me And ask me what I think. I nod and then I sing along To all the song you like.
There hasn’t been a time that I have wished I wasn’t here with you with you. Your eyes are good to me, they can see, they can see what my mother sees. They can see what my mother sees.
I fall asleep Like some airplane crash You drive a little more So you don’t have to wake me up I can dream And I can worry But then you say to me I know you better than you think
There hasn’t been a time that I have wished I wasn’t here with you with you. Your eyes are good to me, they can see, they can see what my mother sees. They can see what my mother sees
Why have all the bombs been blasting in the air? Do you know what our love can do? Oh slowly, you know me, like a man should. I’m so sunny Everyday So sunny
There hasn’t been a time that I have wished I wasn’t here with you with you. Your eyes are good to me, they can see, they can see what my mother sees. They can see what my mother sees
Compositores: Michael Peter Andrews (Elgin), Inara George ECAD: Obra #5692383