Not in times of sorrow
Why do you have to do it today?
Is there any other way
You know I haven’t had a good day
Have you got anything to say?
Well, if no, let me be free
And do as I will
Let me sit there, dreaming
On my windowsill
Don’t call me
I’d be doing a duty, my job
If you see blood, it’s ok
Just shut your gob
So please not today
Let it be tomorrow
We’ll see when we can
Not in times of sorrow
Is there any other way
You know I haven’t had a good day
Have you got anything to say?
Well, if no, let me be free
And do as I will
Let me sit there, dreaming
On my windowsill
Don’t call me
I’d be doing a duty, my job
If you see blood, it’s ok
Just shut your gob
So please not today
Let it be tomorrow
We’ll see when we can
Not in times of sorrow