I'm both a fatalist and a perfectionist.
It could have been worse, and you aren't about to impress me.
But hell... I'd like it if someone at least tried to sing such things to me.
It could have been worse, and you aren't about to impress me.
But hell... I'd like it if someone at least tried to sing such things to me.
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day