david & the citizens
until the sadness is gone
1st of May sister- put that record on And dance through the rooms  Of the house of your dreams There's not much 'round here that's half  As pretty as it seems But it gets bigger And it gets better So put that record on and dance until  The sadness is gone And they say sister They say all is fine Truth or lie, sister, they say all is fine  Fine Fine Well here's the laughter And here's the sore throat  And here's another one of the only kind That will ever grow here And the air is full of... Mark my words and sleep  The air holds nothing So ten years of falling down is nothing, now? Ten years of feeling sick is nothing? Well I spy an eye for an eye and  A tooth for a tooth in you And I spy clear skies all over And I spy a life repeating itself in you So he might say "- I remember a feverish night   When she would cling to the walls  And talk like a child And that car travel under the beautiful sky That car travel into the longest of nights  And the air was full of Poisoned words And the record's broken And as I walk through every room of my life,  Thinking I can never take the edge of anything And shape it to a perfect ball And let it roll down the hall To knock all this shit out of my way,  The sun brakes through, The sun brakes through And I see you I see you like always Like every day  And still I dance through the rooms Of the house of my dreams Nothing 'round here is  Half as pretty as it seems  And it won't get bigger It won't get better But put that record on and dance with me Until the Sadness Is Gone