Out Of Bed

Cohen Adam

For you I’d try to make it rain in the desert.
I’d ask the mountains to kneel down, pick you up
And give you the perfect rose in the middle of winter.
I'd ask the angels to sing to you, from up above.

I just can't get out, I can't get out, can't get out of 
bed.
If I could I surely would do everything that I said.
I, I can't get out... of bed.

For you I'd end all forms of war, confrontation.
I'd bridge the gap between the poor and the 
millionaires.
I'd declare your eyes another constellation.
I'd find the gold mines in every strand of your hair.

I just can't get out, I can't get out, I can't get out 
of bed.
If I could I surely would do everything that I said.
I, I can't get out... of bed.

Don't call me a liar, don't say I'm a fraud,
I thought all that really counts it was the thought, 
the thought.

For you I'd crush coal in my hands, to give you jewels.
I'd consider life a game and I'd let you make up the 
rules.
I'd start a new religion based on your silhouette.
I'd have the clouds spell out your name in every 
alphabet.

I just... can't get out, I can't get out, I can't get 
out of bed.
If I could I surely would do everything that I said.
I, I can't get out...
Oh I, I can't get out... of bed.


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