Her Space Holiday - The Boys And Girls

LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang

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I start each day out the same.

Stretching out my panda arms

reaching for a guitar to play

but now my best friend’s at my feet.

I can tell by her tiny cries.

Its time for us to eat we shuffle to that old wood stove.

I put on a pot of tea and fill up both her bowls

since we have no place to go

we bow our sleepy heads and clap along to the radio

it goes tra la la la la la la ...

my brother lives on 14th and church

his hands hold so much joy his heart is filled with so much hurt

he fell in love with a girl from the sea

she calmed his racing mind

and held him until he fell asleep

through the years we’ve both seen our fair share of change

we’ve had some victories

but mostly we just made mistakes

he’s got this piano tune

he made even though he wrote it as a child

it’s still a hit today

it goes tra la la la la la la ...

ive got this little house up north

its not the biggest home

but I paid what its worth

right now its just a place to keep my books

and since I hardly read

I guess its just there for looks

one day three schedules will align

and finally the boys and girls will

be in the same damn place at the same damn time

with our voices hearts and strings

we’ll fill those tiny rooms with so much love

we’ll just have to sing