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I'm a butcher and a barber And I live down by the sea Waiting at the harbour for the ships to come to me Take all they can offer And they leave eventually And they don't return And I never learn You can loose your grip by degrees Thin yourself Misery The fact we got from A to B That's good enough for me you're a barber and a butcher too Then you know how I feel With eyes upon the future As the past has no appeal This is all that's left for us What happened to the deal? What a sting What a burn Do I never learn? You can loose your grip along the way Got to strip some layers away Letras de cancionesI got it wrong but I can get it right Just turn me towards the light Like a flower about to bloom You must protect me Give me room I failed to understand you Must you make such fuss Too late to take the tiller On this course we can't adjust Time will take her hull from you And turn it into rust From bow to stern But we can get a grip What do you say? And we could sail this ship away We can sing a song Win the fight just turn me towards the light Like a flower about to bloom You must protect me Give me room ohhh Give me room From Letras Mania