Crocodile Tears - BUNT., Jens Hult

I think grace and virtue

You came to my rescue

This will be a fine morning

A mighty old higher calling

Then I came to see

You bring out the best of me

Talk about a fine morning

A mighty old higher calling

A gift on a rainy day

A something to believe in

Thats the beauty of it all

And all because of you

I won’t drown

No, I won’t drown

Baby I’ve learned to swim

In my crocodile tears

I gotta feeling

Yeah, I gotta feeling

A change gonna come

To wipe my crocodile tears away

You wipe my crocodile tears away

Away

You wipe my crocodile tears away

I say bless the worry

Treasure all the hurtin'

There better be a fine morning

God I need a higher calling

I know apologies

Won’t get the best of me

I’m talkin' bout a fine morning

Reaching for a higher calling

Already paid the price

For something to believe in

That’s the beauty of it all

And all because of you

I won’t drown

No, I won’t drown

Baby I’ve learned to swim

In my crocodile tears

I gotta feeling

Yeah, I gotta feeling

A change gonna come

To wipe my crocodile tears away

Away, away, away, away, away, away

Away, away, away, you wipe my crocodile tears

Away, away, away, away, away, away

Away, away, away, you wipe my crocodile tears away

Away

You wipe my crocodile tears away

You wipe my crocodile tears away