Come over here, babe it ain't that bad
I don't claim to understand the troubles that you've had
But the dogs you say they fed you to lay their muzzles in your lap
And the lions that they led you to lie down and take a nap
Are the ones you fear are wind and air? And I love you without measure
Seems we can be happy now be it better late than neverSweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come to meThe burdens that you carry now well they're not of your creation
So let's not weep for their evil deeds but for their lack of imagination
Today's the time for courage, babe, tomorrow can be for forgiving
If he touches you again with his stupid hands his life won't be worth livingSweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come
Sweetheart come, sweetheart come to me
Songwriters
Adamson Barry Anthony; Cave Nicholas EdwardPublished by
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