Song | Shine On Me |
Artist | The Lucksmiths |
Album | What Bird Is That? |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
If it's not raining you can see right down the hill from my friend's window | |
To the church at the foot of the council flats that I pass when I walk home | |
And here I am with time on my hands and newsprint on my elbows | |
And she's all heart | |
But I'm all thumbs | |
And we're both just skin and bones | |
My life is changing | |
Sometimes it feels as though it changes with the weather | |
It was winter for a while but now the sun is shining through | |
She laughs at that old saying ‘let a smile be your umbrella' | |
I tell her ‘the next time that it's raining I will hold it over you' | |
I like the way that she looks at me | |
I like every little bit of this | |
When she's here I'm always happy | |
And when she's not I'm happyish | |
Today it's raining | |
There is nowhere I would rather be than this room | |
Let's close the doors until the air hangs heavy with wet wool | |
I'm feeling reckless: let's have breakfast in the middle of the afternoon | |
She's all smiles | |
And I'm also | |
And we're always wonderful |
If it' s not raining you can see right down the hill from my friend' s window | |
To the church at the foot of the council flats that I pass when I walk home | |
And here I am with time on my hands and newsprint on my elbows | |
And she' s all heart | |
But I' m all thumbs | |
And we' re both just skin and bones | |
My life is changing | |
Sometimes it feels as though it changes with the weather | |
It was winter for a while but now the sun is shining through | |
She laughs at that old saying ' let a smile be your umbrella' | |
I tell her ' the next time that it' s raining I will hold it over you' | |
I like the way that she looks at me | |
I like every little bit of this | |
When she' s here I' m always happy | |
And when she' s not I' m happyish | |
Today it' s raining | |
There is nowhere I would rather be than this room | |
Let' s close the doors until the air hangs heavy with wet wool | |
I' m feeling reckless: let' s have breakfast in the middle of the afternoon | |
She' s all smiles | |
And I' m also | |
And we' re always wonderful |
If it' s not raining you can see right down the hill from my friend' s window | |
To the church at the foot of the council flats that I pass when I walk home | |
And here I am with time on my hands and newsprint on my elbows | |
And she' s all heart | |
But I' m all thumbs | |
And we' re both just skin and bones | |
My life is changing | |
Sometimes it feels as though it changes with the weather | |
It was winter for a while but now the sun is shining through | |
She laughs at that old saying ' let a smile be your umbrella' | |
I tell her ' the next time that it' s raining I will hold it over you' | |
I like the way that she looks at me | |
I like every little bit of this | |
When she' s here I' m always happy | |
And when she' s not I' m happyish | |
Today it' s raining | |
There is nowhere I would rather be than this room | |
Let' s close the doors until the air hangs heavy with wet wool | |
I' m feeling reckless: let' s have breakfast in the middle of the afternoon | |
She' s all smiles | |
And I' m also | |
And we' re always wonderful |