the weather on my window is changing and i don't know if anyone will come home
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woman with the flour hands coming in on my command makes the bread on my command
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Won't you come out of that kitchen won't you come out
baby, baby, baby, baby I've got something to show you come and see my garden grow Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe You've got something to show me You've got something I know
All the doors are open now Shuffling through them, don't know how How to close them, don't know how
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All these changing faces My daughters' names, their places They don't know how grey it all is
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Won't you come out of that kitchen Won't you come out
Baby, baby, baby, baby I've got something to show you come and see my garden grow
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe You've got something to show me You've got something I know
Walking on the roof alone Nobody is coming home So close to you, so close to you
Saw you only yesterday Now she's gone and you're away She says you are there to stay
Baby, baby, baby I've got something to show you come and see my garden grow
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe You've got something to show me You've got something I knowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
