Newspaper Boy de The Glen

Newspaper Boy, i've got you
Bring me the news, i'm waiting
Don't try to judge yourself
Just came from England, yesterday

Tide me up around the sky
Hold your feelings we'll not cry
I'm not prepared for this boy
She doesn't need me back

Laura i need somebody to love
Tell me where and how is she
Laura i need somebody to love
Tell me all about this years

Is she fine?
I'll hold myself in dreams
And let it be...