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Paroles: Status Quo. Spring, Summer And Wednesdays.

i can't leave, but i won't stay here
if i stay, i still won't be here
i am the grass upon which she lays
april spring summer and wednesdays
i am the hand which feeds her always
iam the bed upon which she plays

nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
nah, na na nah, na na nah
nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
nah, na na nah, na na nah

i can't leave, but i won't stay here
if i stay, i still won't be here
i am the feathers in her pillow
anywhere i hide, she knows, i know
i am the sunshine through her window
anywhere i go, she goes, we go

nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
nah, na na nah, na na nah
nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
nah, na na nah, na na nah

i can't leave, but i won't stay here
if i stay, i still won't be here
i am the grass upon which she lays
april spring summer and wednesdays
i am the hand which feeds her always
iam the bed upon which she plays

nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
nah, na na nah, na na nah
nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
nah, na na nah, na na nah

All night long