Dear Music Songtext
von Showbread

It′s four o'clock

If I could turn my back on anything
I′d choose it to be you
I've lost all interest in almost
Everything that you do
You've more to do with complacency
And the whims and trends of children
Than any sort of worthwhile thing
Or the few folks left to feel them

Who am I but another fool
Who′s flirted with divorce?
Like every other thing
You keep my foolishness on course


Maybe there is someone else
Less like an awful void
Who might beckon me with open arms
And offer new employ
I′ve got to say I'm hoping for it
But if it never comes
I′ll think of when I loved you best
For you were what you've become

Who am I but another fool
Who′s flirted with divorce?
Like every other thing
You keep my foolishness on course

Still we have our common ground
Which can never be annulled
To sing of the one who made us both
For He is wonderful

He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful


He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful

He is wonderful
He is wonderful

He is wonderful
He is wonderful

He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful
He is wonderful