Hiding Neath My Umbrella - God Help the Girl

She walks by, the men folk stand in rows (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) She winks her eye, the bread slice turn to toast (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) She's got a lot of what they call the most (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) The girl can't help it she was born to please (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) And if I go to her on my bended knees (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) 'Cause I'm hopin' obviously That someday her answer will be The girl can't help it 'cause she's in love with me (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) She'll mess around with every mother's son (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) If I give her good loving she says "baby well done" (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) She'd make my grandpa feel like twenty-one (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) The girl can't help it she was born to please (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) And if I go to her on my bended knees (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) 'Cause I'm hopin' obviously That someday her answer will be The girl can't help it 'cause she's in love with me (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) awh! (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) She walks by, the men folk stand and gawp She's got a lot of what they call the most She can wink her eye and the bread slice turn to toast (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) The girl can't help it she was born to please (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) And if I go to her on my bended knees (She can't help it, the girl can't help it) 'Cause I'm hopin' obviously That someday her answer will be The girl can't help it 'cause she's in love with me (She can't help it, the girl can't help it)

Pretty when the wind blows I'll love my tree in autumn Like I love my tree in summer Like I love my tree in winter They put me in a room And I thought of you in autumn And I'm sad I wont See you again Pretty when you sing me A new song in autumn Or a new song in winter Or a new song in summer Pretty when you put down Your bow? and come over With the smell of your breath That I love With the look in your eye that I love.

Grow up, you're nearly 25 What happened when you were a child? Do you require an analyst Or will a friendly smile suffice? Find your space, are you breathing well? Do you feel okay? Are you calm? Are you comfortable? Is your heartbeat racing? Is this your soul you're facing? Lay down my couch is over there I think you'll find it's way more comfortable Take off your glasses, don't be scared For thirty pounds, I'll listen to your Stories dear, shut the window there We should keep the session intimate don't you agree? I have experience in matters similar I can't juggle, I can't knit a pinafore But I'll listen to your tale and give you some advice I was an ace when I was young I learnt to dance, I didn't have to learn I was a case when I grew up A case of hope, crashing to the ground I learnt, I hit the skids and I Woke up me myself and I was a different person If I take you on will you be pliable? As a confidante, I'm quite reliable Dreamer though you are It is you that's been my signpost so far