- cifra
Soul map on the wall might've
Listened to the children sing
Sycamore down and the
Ground was glistening
But you were never good
You were never good
What might you say if
You could tell me anything
Love saves the day
Love may say everything
Just one thing at a time
One thing at a time
Now my love
I'm just a cloud
I'm not proud of how I've
Been dealing with things
No one's allowed
Into my world
To see how I'm feeling
if this isn't love
What is love
If this isn't love?
'Cause soul map on the wall might've
Listened to the children sing
Sycamore down and the
Ground was glistening
But you were never good
You were never good
