Things I Should Let You Know

Oh love, I've been crying out for you Can you hear, the whisper My heart can't keep standing up for you I can smell the timber It's tensil on the kitten Christmas on the floor You're stoned on the sofa My bags by the door Leave everything beautiful B

I had grass stains for scars 8 years old in my back yard I played the farming man in blue sky after-noon Out of the pine trees and sap Plastic soldiers would attack In my imaginary wars I led platoons [Chorus] Come on soldier, dinner's getting colder