| i see the morning dew creeping on in | |
| iside a calling voice from deep within | |
| so i borrowed a book | |
| with pages so blank and wrote down some words | |
| then i sang them out so they could be heard | |
| dont you worry it will be returned | |
| to you all shiny and new | |
| dont you worry it will be returned to you | |
| all shiny and new | |
| walking down what used to be my street | |
| now paved with disbelief | |
| friendly faces turning away, ay | |
| whispering hey hey now hey now hey now | |
| there he goes, he must be mad | |
| speaking of a friendly place in this world, | |
| aint that sad | |
| now ive got trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| fly me away | |
| when ive got trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| wont you bring me the day | |
| now ive got trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| fly me away | |
| when ive got trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| wont you bring me the day | |
| dont you worry it will be returned | |
| dont you worry it will be returned to you | |
| dont you worry it will be returned | |
| to you all shiny and new | |
| dont you worry it will be returned to you | |
| all shiny and new | |
| Came to me | |
| Came to me | |
| Came to me | |
| with nothing but nothing but nothing but nothing but hate | |
| we're nothing but | |
| trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| fly me away | |
| when ive got trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| wont you bring me the day | |
| now ive got trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| fly me away when ive got trouble | |
| when ive got trouble, trouble trouble yeah | |
| wont you bring me the day |