My Sweet Old Kook
It's seems like time froze
In this white and ochre shack
And caught you with no mercy
Wrapped and beer and nicotine
But all the pride you put to reach that lonely top
Doesn't look to my right now your most suited medicine
My sweet old kook
That old tin toy plays back
Your favorite melody
And suddenly takes you straight to your childhood
We all delight ourselves in our own nostalgia
But that melancholy my man
Is doing you no good
My sweet old kook
Oh what a pride
What a pride to feel you by my side
Moreover we've got plenty of time to scratch
Time to drift along and wind up glorified
Oh what a joy
What a joy to go on with this plan
Let's carry on and make it out own
Let's breeze along together while we can
Time goes by to put you in your place
Time goes by drawing gently on your face
Time will make your whole work fall apart
And teach you it's never late for a fresh start
So what you're gonna do to fight your loneliness
Now that your nights are growing long and grey?
There'll always be bright and sunny days left
But brambles and thorns are also part of the way
My sweet old kook
Oh what a pride
What a pride to feel you by my side
Moreover we've got plenty of time to scratch
Time to drift along and become glorified
Oh what a joy
What a joy to go on with no plan
Let's carry on and make it our own
Let's breeze along together while we can
In this white and ochre shack
And caught you with no mercy
Wrapped and beer and nicotine
But all the pride you put to reach that lonely top
Doesn't look to my right now your most suited medicine
My sweet old kook
That old tin toy plays back
Your favorite melody
And suddenly takes you straight to your childhood
We all delight ourselves in our own nostalgia
But that melancholy my man
Is doing you no good
My sweet old kook
Oh what a pride
What a pride to feel you by my side
Moreover we've got plenty of time to scratch
Time to drift along and wind up glorified
Oh what a joy
What a joy to go on with this plan
Let's carry on and make it out own
Let's breeze along together while we can
Time goes by to put you in your place
Time goes by drawing gently on your face
Time will make your whole work fall apart
And teach you it's never late for a fresh start
So what you're gonna do to fight your loneliness
Now that your nights are growing long and grey?
There'll always be bright and sunny days left
But brambles and thorns are also part of the way
My sweet old kook
Oh what a pride
What a pride to feel you by my side
Moreover we've got plenty of time to scratch
Time to drift along and become glorified
Oh what a joy
What a joy to go on with no plan
Let's carry on and make it our own
Let's breeze along together while we can
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Writer(s): Asier Crespo
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