Clover - The King's Parade

Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,

Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,

If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,

Hold on to time so I can say their over

Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,

Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,

If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,

Hold on to time so I can say their over

Sunshine,

Change my eye,

The pale blue skies,

Drifts off into the night,

Some screams my 'O's,

White as pearl,

Those soft real curves,

In those eyes I couldn’t hide,

The pain it blows over,

If you kiss me right,

If you might decide,

Watches me as I grow older, older

Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,

Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,

If it weren’t for my mind I’d say I’m getting older,

Hold on to time so I can say their over

Some pick on memories

Taste of the tears

They’re fading to years

And I’m left with envy

should I keep on counting

should I let it flow

Was she all tree gold

As the leaves keep on falling, falling

I spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,

Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,

If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,

Hold on to time so I can say their over

Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,

Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,

If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,

Hold on to time so I can say their over

Said time is catching up to me 7x

Since the days,

Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,

Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,

If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,

Hold on to time so I can say their over

Spent all my time picking four leaf clovers,

Up on a hill, made from gold and silver,

If it weren’t for my mind said I’m getting older,

Hold on to time so I can say their over

Say their over 4x