Lyrics:
Chorus
Just another feather in the breeze
Just another leave blown in the wind
Just another wave tossed in the ocean
Verse 2
Before my purpose was known
Trying to please labels while you keep your rep up in the streets
At the same time trying to breath
And on my down time, trying to find a fine breeze
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
with an ease, to write my rhyme in line when there's a cool breeze
Keepin' on and on and on and on till you get the job son, job's nearly done
the morning
Cryin'on a breeze
The pain is calling
Oh Mandy ...
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
Stars shining bright above you
Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
Birds singing in the sycamore tree
Dream a little dream of me
Say
to leaves
Here comes the timechange
Holding a new hand, grateful for the breeze
Still my swollen lips
I'll learn to speak again
Still my swollen lips
of everything remind me of you
Seagulls and aeroplanes
Things of the sky
Winds that go howlin'
Breezes that sigh
City sights
Neon lights
Grey skies or blue
All
of a bus
In the face of the freezing breezes.
You reach your goals in your comfy old Rolls
Or in one of your Mercedes!
Far, very far off the beam are
There's a time each year
That we always hold dear
Good old summertime
With the birds and the trees'es
And sweet scented breezes
Good old
There's a time each year
That we always hold dear
Good old summertime
With the birds and the trees'es
And sweet scented breezes
Good old
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I could desire
Under
Staring at a photograph of where we used to be
When the sky was bright and crystal clear and life was just a breeze
Oh well, now something's
Shout from on top of the steeple
Shout from the tops of them trees
I feel a badness blowin on the breeze
Showin no sign of stoppin
Dust in
There's a time each year
That we always hold dear
Good old summertime
With the birds and the trees'es
And sweet scented breezes
Good old
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I could desire
Under
Her eyes are like the sunrise.
Her voice is like a summer breeze
When it's ninety-eight degrees outside,
It's refreshing.
She could be the best
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
Shout "Aloha!"
(Aloha!)
Waves dancin' in the moonlight
Gentle breeze across the sand
Hear a song in the leaves of the orange trees
That sing
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high sang a lullaby
You'd be all that I could desire
Under
You'd be so nice to come home to
You'd be so nice by the fire
While the breeze on high, sang a lullaby
You'd be all my heart could desire
Under
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