Wet Dog Afternoon - Page France

Dear chin up

It’s wet dog afternoon and it smells like this

Just because you wanna do you feel big enough

And the wretch you got the shocker

When the sinkers swam

You couldn’t get them all to stop

You ran home my love

When the horns began to blow you were late again

For the constellations show

Now your done my love

They won’t open up the gates away

All you want

They warn you never to be late babe

Now it looks like rain for the both of us

Now it looks like rain for all of us

Beautiful lungs you sang such a pretty song

It goes on and on and yet it never feels too long

You feel small my love climbing up a yellow spine

Your not tall enough to say you’ve ever seen the sky

So run home my sweet

I blow other horns to blow it was all a tease

And we’re all laughing at you now but we’re done

My love go and get yourself some sleep

I still love you dear

Perhaps it gets the best of me sometimes

Whes it looks like you’re about to cry

When it looks like you’re about to cry

It looks liek you’re about to cry

It looks like you’re about to cry

It looks like you’re about to cry