And if I could hold you
Where would you belong
And if I could listen
To half the words you say
Would your pathway glisten
And help you on your way
Oh you�ve got it bad
But you never should expect cover
Oh you�ve got it so bad
Worse than any other
If I was in your shoes
Would it be the same
Would you sit in silence
While I dish out the blame
And if the world was laughing
Would you close your ears
There is no creed of chanting
To make the world more clear
If I brought you flowers
Would you watch them grow
Springtime is for certain
To follow on the snow
Oh you�ve got it bad
But you never should expect cover
Oh you�ve got it so bad
Worse than any other
Oh you�ve got it bad
But you never should expect cover
Oh you�ve got it so so bad
Worse than any other
And if I could hold you
Where would you belong
And if I could listen
To half the words you say
Would your pathway glisten
And help you on your way
Oh you�ve got it bad
But you never should expect cover
Oh you�ve got it so bad
Worse than any other
If I was in your shoes
Would it be the same
Would you sit in silence
While I dish out the blame
And if the world was laughing
Would you close your ears
There is no creed of chanting
To make the world more clear
If I brought you flowers
Would you watch them grow
Springtime is for certain
To follow on the snow
Oh you�ve got it bad
But you never should expect cover
Oh you�ve got it so bad
Worse than any other
Oh you�ve got it bad
But you never should expect cover
Oh you�ve got it so so bad
Worse than any other