Sylvia Beach

You cannot please everyone Sylvia get your job done You have slept a week by now Sun will still rise anyhow Even if there’s not a point Get up it won’t disappoint you – maybe Certain days I feel alone Like that night in Houston When I came to understand All good things come to an end After all that fun and laughs Time for me to come back - sadly You must make your parents proud Pave the way and don't look back Let me whisper that out loud One more week and I will crack Till I come back Will I stop feeling so bad This sore throat it drives me mad Will I remember this pain Or will I forget it As it always happens I’ll erase this suffering - sadly You must make your parents proud Pave the way and don't look back Let me whisper that out loud One more week and I will crack Till I come back You must make your parents proud Pave the way and don't look back Let me whisper that out loud One more week and I will crack Till I come back