Seánie Bermingham - Songs in the Kitchen

You were never a burden to me
Or a thorn in my side
I have lived and I've loved a fair deal
But I've never been close
And I'd offer my hand if I thought you'd accept
And I'd claw at the ground just to make a nice bed
For you
For you
I am not in the habit of trying
But God, this was close
I have walked and I've stood on the sand
Of the Oregon Coast
With the sun on my tail and the moon on the road
All the songs in the kitchen
The talks on the couch
I've a love in my chest that I just can't get out
For you
For you
For you
For you
In their millions, I hear the birds sing
With a beat and a tune
But I think that my ears are just doing what my eyes like to do
They make the stars twinkle
And it feels like the truth
But, sometimes a lie is the kind thing to do
In the basket beneath all my clothes
You will find a good book
When you sit down, it feels like a rod with a worm on its hook
And if you shake on the bank
With the world turning black
I could not live a life without throwing you back
I could not live a life without throwing you back
I could not live my life without asking you that
I could not live my life without asking you that

Written by:
Sean Bermingham

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