Song Lyrics
And its nothing that wont keep, you cant rush a weary soul Takes, it takes a little time sometimes
Let me put my arms around you, you cant rush a weary soul
it takes more than youve got right now
sometimes in the mirror looking back at me you cant fix this pain with money
To get your feet back on the ground, it dont take a lot to know
But it wont make it go away, im sick of this talk
It takes a little time sometimes, you can name this thing a thousand times Takes, but it wont make it go away
It takes more than youve got right now, and its nothing that wont keep
and its nothing that wont keep
It takes a little time sometimes, whats this walking thru my door
i know ive seen the look before
And hold you while you weep, sometimes in faces on the street, give it time
whats this walking thru my door
It takes a little time sometimes, and hold you while you weep
It takes more than youve got right now, sometimes in faces on the street Little, you cant sweep it under the rug now honey
it takes a little time sometimes
It takes a little time sometimes, you cant sweep it under the rug now honey Amy, you cant rush a weary soul
no you cant fix this pain with money
It takes a little time sometimes, it takes a little time sometimes
it takes a little time sometimes
give it time
But it wont make it go away, it takes more than youve got right now
It dont take a lot to know, it dont take a lot to know
whats this walking thru my door
but baby youre not going down
Whats this walking thru my door, sometimes in faces on the street, to get the titanic turned back around
Let me put my arms around you, but baby youre not going down, weve been talking and talking
you cant sweep it under the rug now honey
It takes a little time sometimes, but it wont make it go away
It dont take a lot to know, it takes a little time sometimes, sometimes in the mirror looking back at me you cant fix this pain with money
Whats this walking thru my door, and hold you while you weep Grant, weve been talking and talking
weve been talking and talking
You can name this thing a thousand times, im sick of this talk, sometimes in faces on the street
Now it may not be over by morning, whats this walking thru my door Takes, it takes a little time sometimes
It takes a little time sometimes, give it time, it dont take a lot to know
whats this walking thru my door
and hold you while you weep
It takes more than youve got right now, you cant rush a weary soul
Whats this walking thru my door, sometimes in faces on the street
and hold you while you weep
And hold you while you weep, i know ive seen the look before Little, it takes more than youve got right now
Sometimes in faces on the street, let me put my arms around you
sometimes in the mirror looking back at me you cant fix this pain with money
it dont take a lot to know
Weve been talking and talking, let me put my arms around you, i know ive seen the look before
it dont take a lot to know