Matt Mays - Spoonful of Sugar

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[00:00.00]Spoonful of Sugar - Matt Mays
[00:16.75]Written by：Matt Mays/Adam Puddington/Dale Murray
[00:33.51]Spoonful of sugar in montreal city
[00:41.34]When the leaves are dying and look so pretty
[00:49.85]At home the ships are on the rocks and sinking
[00:57.85]And as hard as we try
[00:59.99]We just can't stop thinking
[01:06.87]Dirt in my fist roots on my sleeve
[01:14.66]This year the trees fell before the leaves
[01:23.19]People like me like people like you
[01:31.21]Cause people like you are far too few
[01:39.77]Oh night daylight had got nothing on you
[01:48.11]And nothing's everlasting when your
[01:50.22]Always just passing through oh no
[02:21.34]Ear full of music just when I need it
[02:29.15]Your sould won't sing unless you bleed it
[02:37.67]Lookin' for answers through the night owl's window
[02:46.01]A million miles an hour through the wind n' snow
[02:54.16]A spoonful of sugar in montreal city
[03:01.90]When the leaves are dying and look so pretty
[03:10.82]Nothing can cure this homesick disease
[03:19.00]This fall the trees fell before the leaves
[03:27.45]Nothing can cure this homesick disease
[03:35.57]This fall the trees fell before the leaves
[03:43.88]This fall the trees fell before the leaves
[03:52.10]This fall the trees fell before the leaves