Dear Lucy from Whispers & Notes by Social Simon

Dear Lucy
I miss you more than the sunshine
The weather is making me pine for your love
Stay now
God keep me close to your voice
The cost of a call leaves us no choice
But to skirt around the difficult ground

Spring will come each this time each year
And loosen all of our ties
And with each spring I hope that we grow
And maybe multiply

I've been wondering how we make a difference
Give a nudge keep the world on its axis
I must confess I don't profess
To know how to right all the wrongs that need righting
To fight all the fights that need fighting
Come here lay and guide my way

Spring will come this time each year
And loosen all of our ties
And with each spring I hope that we grow
And maybe multiply

Strange how the men in the wigs choose the sentence
Demand our respect and our deference
They don't know

The pressure of the daily grind
The ease with which we sway
The faded line of wrong from right
Where I lose my way
Spring will come each this time each year
And loosen all of our ties
And with each spring I hope that we grow
And maybe multiply

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• acousticguitar
• alternativepop
• harmonies
• singer-songwriter
• Leeds