Testo di The Weight Of The World

Per: Sunday morning I'm still hiding in bed Listening to the rhythm of the rain above my head And all that I have said I sure saved a lot for you But what could I do? If I'd been talking to the wall It wouldn't make any difference to you That's the art of being you I think I carry the weight of the world Sometimes you lose The weight of the world Sometimes you cry Marie: I kiss your smile I wish you'd stay the night I put my arms around your golden head And turn out the light I love to watch your eyes When I make love to you Wait, little world Sometimes you lose The weight of the world Sometimes you cry Sometimes you cry