Put It On...

Have you ever heard Corrine Bailey Rae's Put Your Records On? i just can't stop listening to it.

three little birds sat on my window
and they told me i don't need to worry
summer came like cinnamon
so sweet
little girls double-dutch on the concrete

maybe sometiomes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
the more things seem to change, the more they stay the same
oh, don't you hestitate

girl put your records on, tell me your favorite song
you go ahead, let your hair down
sapphire and faded jeans,i hope you get your dreams
just go ahead, let your hair down

you'ra gonna find yourself, somewhere, somehow

blue as the sky, somber and lonely
sipping tea in the bar by the road side
(just relax, just relax)
don't let those other boys fool you
gotta love that afro hairdo

maybe sometimes, we feel afraid, but it's alright
the more you stay the same, the more they seem to change
don't you think it's strange?

'twas more than i could take, pity for pity's sake
some night's kept me awake, i thought i was stronger
when you gonna realize,that you don't even have to try any longer
do what you want to