The Whistle Song

I was an abettor of good
And I was hoping to never flail in the wind
You are all I ever want
I gave you worth and money
Overtures and poetry
We found a cynical ground
You were all I ever wanted

Now I know I'm not always around
So here's to hoping

If we could just forget this for now
Baby I could show you somehow
That I gave you worth and money
Overtures and poetry
If we could just forget this for now
Baby I could show you somehow



Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Van Den Berg
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