Song | Silly Pretty Thing |
Artist | Bob Geldof |
Album | How To Compose Popular Songs That Will Sell |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Come on, get up, get dressed, | |
The world is spinning, | |
Full of kindly beings. | |
The one you love will love you back, | |
And no-one's spoiling anything. | |
Oh, everything's just right, | |
It makes you want to fill your lungs and sing. | |
And ooh, You silly pretty little thing. | |
Come on, get up, get dressed, | |
Another perfect day of spring is here. | |
Hurry up, get up, come on, | |
A soft wind's idly pushing past my ears. | |
And water, clouds and lambs | |
Are tumbling over through the bursting fields. | |
See, ooh, | |
You silly pretty little thing. | |
Last night the moon got drunk | |
And dropped his clothes down on the empty streets. | |
He sang a moonsong, dancing ' | |
Cross the stars before he had to go to sleep. | |
And back down here the lovers | |
Gazed and found they couldn’t even speak. | |
And ooh, You silly pretty little thing. | |
Oh, I know there’s some out there who’ll always say | |
Were simply being naive. | |
So today’s the day we’re going to come out | |
And declare our victory. | |
Just you and me and... | |
Silly pretty little thing | |
You silly pretty little thing now... | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
Hey, you pretty thing, | |
You pretty thing. | |
Ooh yeah, | |
You silly silly pretty thing... |
Come on, get up, get dressed, | |
The world is spinning, | |
Full of kindly beings. | |
The one you love will love you back, | |
And noone' s spoiling anything. | |
Oh, everything' s just right, | |
It makes you want to fill your lungs and sing. | |
And ooh, You silly pretty little thing. | |
Come on, get up, get dressed, | |
Another perfect day of spring is here. | |
Hurry up, get up, come on, | |
A soft wind' s idly pushing past my ears. | |
And water, clouds and lambs | |
Are tumbling over through the bursting fields. | |
See, ooh, | |
You silly pretty little thing. | |
Last night the moon got drunk | |
And dropped his clothes down on the empty streets. | |
He sang a moonsong, dancing ' | |
Cross the stars before he had to go to sleep. | |
And back down here the lovers | |
Gazed and found they couldn' t even speak. | |
And ooh, You silly pretty little thing. | |
Oh, I know there' s some out there who' ll always say | |
Were simply being naive. | |
So today' s the day we' re going to come out | |
And declare our victory. | |
Just you and me and... | |
Silly pretty little thing | |
You silly pretty little thing now... | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
Hey, you pretty thing, | |
You pretty thing. | |
Ooh yeah, | |
You silly silly pretty thing... |
Come on, get up, get dressed, | |
The world is spinning, | |
Full of kindly beings. | |
The one you love will love you back, | |
And noone' s spoiling anything. | |
Oh, everything' s just right, | |
It makes you want to fill your lungs and sing. | |
And ooh, You silly pretty little thing. | |
Come on, get up, get dressed, | |
Another perfect day of spring is here. | |
Hurry up, get up, come on, | |
A soft wind' s idly pushing past my ears. | |
And water, clouds and lambs | |
Are tumbling over through the bursting fields. | |
See, ooh, | |
You silly pretty little thing. | |
Last night the moon got drunk | |
And dropped his clothes down on the empty streets. | |
He sang a moonsong, dancing ' | |
Cross the stars before he had to go to sleep. | |
And back down here the lovers | |
Gazed and found they couldn' t even speak. | |
And ooh, You silly pretty little thing. | |
Oh, I know there' s some out there who' ll always say | |
Were simply being naive. | |
So today' s the day we' re going to come out | |
And declare our victory. | |
Just you and me and... | |
Silly pretty little thing | |
You silly pretty little thing now... | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
Hey, you pretty thing, | |
You pretty thing. | |
Ooh yeah, | |
You silly silly pretty thing... |