Sylvia Beach

You cannot please everyone Sylvia get your job done You have slept a week by now Sun will still rise anyhow Even if there's not a point Get up it won't disappoint you Maybe Certain days I feel alone Like that night in Houston When I came to understand All good things come to an end After all that fun and laughs Time for me to come back Sadly You must make your parents proud Pave the way and don't look back Let me whisper that out loud One more week and I will crack Till I come back Will I stop feeling so bad This sore throat it drives me mad Will I remember this pain Or will I forget it As it always happens I'll erase this suffering Sadly You must make your parents proud Pave the way and don't look back Let me whisper that out loud One more week and I will crack You must make your parents proud Pave the way and don't look back Let me whisper that out loud One more week and I will crack Till I come back