Call Your Grandma
Victor Solf
paroles Victor Solf Call Your Grandma

Victor Solf - Call Your Grandma Lyrics

We take too much, and give too little
No wonder we don’t have enough
Our painting brush, colors so little
No wonder we don’t have enough
We hear so much, yet speak so little
No wonder we’re not loud enough
We think too much, this is no riddle
I think we finally had enough

Make your bed on my shoulder
Open up your heart
Dream the world you deserve
And wake up when you have enough

We take too much, and give too little
No wonder we don’t have enough
Our painting brush, colors so little
No wonder we don’t have enough
We take too much, and give too little
No wonder we don’t have enough
Our painting brush, colors so little
No wonder we don’t have enough

Truth is often, a point of view
When a fact is a fact
But twelve people, they decide
Who lives, who dies
Make your bed on my shoulder
Open up your heart
Dream the world you deserve
Let’s get started tonight

We take too much, and give too little
No wonder we don’t have enough
Our painting brush, colors so little
No wonder we don’t have enough
We take too much, and give too little
No wonder we don’t have enough
Our painting brush, colors so little
No wonder we don’t have enough

We think too much, and feel too little
Haven’t we ever had enough


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