Lullaby / Yosefa

 

 

 

 

 

Lullaby / Yosefa 

 
When your place there even that
there is no safety net
No hands are stretched to catch yet
What you see is what you get

You'd better know what you are doing
You'd better know what you've got
There ain't no else you'd cry
When you'll never gonna get another shot

I don't know what I have been told
Where there is money, they should be gone
When your train is blowing cold
you should have kept what you'd sought
And when your fingers are twisted and all in a knot
There ain't no else you'd cry
When you'll never gonna get another shot

Huh- Ah- Ah
There ain't no else you'd cry
When you'll never gonna get another shot
The man outside is a friend of mine
He looks sick, but says he's fine
Bring him in for a glass of wine
He will make your bright eyes shine

His mouth is on fire
His lips are white hot
There ain't no else you'd cry
When you'll never gonna get another shot

 

 

  

 

 

Lullaby / Yosefa