Tytuł: Mighty like a rose

• Wykonawca: Van Morrison
• Wyświetleń: 340

You have drowned
   a thousand sorrows
   all in one,
   and mixed with mugs,
   and millionaires
   you have done.
   Ya' been and gone and done it
   for a quid,
   and just what you don't know,
   up there you got hid.
  
   Lord, you're only
   fourteen summers
   and God knows,
   yeah, child,
   you're gettin' mighty
   like a rose.
  
   You got pulled
   for tryin' to straighten
   up this town,
   and looked bashful
   bribin' old, bent
   Barrister Brown.
  
   Ya' know, their turnin' on
   in the classroom
   ain't the point.
   It's when you're missin' out
   teacher teach ya' how to
   roll a joint.
  
   Lord, hey,
   while you're down there
   lookin' up my nose,
   yeah,
   child you're gettin' mighty
   like a rose.
  
   Next time they try to fire me,
   ya' make the scene.
   You're gettin' sugar cubes
   for breakfast.
   Ya' know what I mean.
  
   And the, the hazard old,
   the wind blows
   through you' ears.
   Ya' haven't got enough
   of those
   what ya'
   haven't got for years.
   Yeah, but never mind
   steppin' on my toes.
   Yeah, child,
   you're gettin' mighty
   like a rose.
  
   Yeah, hey, hey,
   you're mighty like a rose.
   Uh-huh, aww, aww, aww, aww, aww, aww,
   mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm-mm...