MISS 45

Pass it on around, Miss 45

Oh, pass it on around, Miss 45

Oh, pass it on around this way

I do not want to feel today

But if I did I'd want to feel alive

Do you know of somewhere I can stay?

Oh, do you know of somewhere I can stay?

Say, do you know where I might sleep?

My bed's no good for counting sheep

Oh, do you know of somewhere I can stay?

(oooh, oooooh, oooh, ooh)

Seems the wind is changing all the time

It seems the wind is changing all the time

I give to you, it isn't much

I daren't breathe, we barely touch

Around us now the dandelions climb

Take my hands

Washed up on the sands

Of a beach

I may never reach again

Exactly how far down I couldn't say

Exactly how far down I couldn't say

Upon these rocks, among the stones

Here wither weary, beaten bones

They've come to rest down here along the bay

For the seasons past, I start to weep

Oh for the seasons past I start to weep

The summers pink, the waters blue

I'd swim along right back to you

And try to stay afloat in oceans deep

(oooh, oooooh, oooh, ooh)

Here we are again, Miss 45

Well here we are again, Miss 45

The spring is gone, the autumn's lost

Now come the winter, come the frost

Oh please be here again, Miss 45

All the things

I could bear to bring

Weigh us down

Running out of town again