Nine Summers Lost Lyrics - Bread And Buddha - Harry Manx

Words get the best of me Life's on hold 

Rain got me standing in my sad sunday clothes 

Hearts can be broken only so many ways 

Nine kids down in under thirty days 

Nine summers lost.......Nine lovely little dreams 

Nine summers lost........Words get the best of me 

First came the fathers Then came their wives 

All hurting to know the value of a life 

Some get sorry the young get old 

They all feel they can't take no more 

Nine summers lost.......Nine lovely little dreams 

Nine summers lost........Words get the best of me 

Darkened sounds creep thru the wall next door 

Say goodbye to the world you dragged across the floor 

Early morning took you away in a new car 

On the way downtown it rained inside your heart