Letra

The sun rises at nine Departs at five Ain't doing overtime no more Because in this world of colour The brightest picture Is plugged right into your wall You think a little love is all you need But love is such a small thing Can't you see I think you find it sits in the book and Changes the words that you read You just feel what you want it to be What you want it to feel What you want it to be You just feel what you want it to be What you want it to feel What you want it to be You feel what you want it to be You feel You feel what you want it to be The sun rises at nine departs at five Ain't doing overtime no more Because in this world of colour The brightest picture Is plugged right into your wall You think a little love is all you need But love is such a small thing can't you see I think you find it sits in the book and Changes the words that you read You feel what you want it to be To be You just feel what you want it to be What you want it to feel What you want it to be You just feel what you want it to be What you want it to feel What you want it to be To be
Writer(s): Rollo Armstrong, Rob Dougan, Kristine Weitz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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