Run - Stephen Fretwell

Run, run like the wind

Don’t wait for a thing

There is nothing here for you

But if you stay

Well then let me say

I’ll go out of my way for you

It’s not like before

I’ll say no more

Everyone else has said it for me

A beautiful tree

A beautiful tree

It’s a shame that the root of it’s me

Sleep, sleep on the floor

A knock on the door

To tell me if you want some more

I can’t relate

To what’s on your plate

And my appetite never failed before

A beautiful tree

A beautiful tree

It’s a shame that the root of it’s me

A beautiful tree

A beautiful tree

It’s a shame that the root of it’s me

Tell me tomorrow

I’ll wait by the window for you

Run, run like the wind

Don’t wait for a thing

There is nothing here for you

But if you stay

Well then let me say

I’ll go out of my way for you

It’s not like before

I’ll say no more

Everyone else has said it for me

A beautiful tree

A beautiful tree

It’s a shame that the root of it’s me

Tell me tomorrow I’ll wait by the window for you

I’ll wait by the big house for you

I’ll wait by the squeezebox for you

I’ll wait by your dresses for you