Play Don't Worry

Time's so short, please woman, wear your hair down for me Time's so short, please woman, wear your hair down for me. Of all the people that I meet Faces passing on the street Returns of life so incomplete And all the world lies at my feet. And every

Wake, reaching for yesterday Up, washing the sleep away My mind, full of the games you play all the time I, roll up a cigarette Sit down, trying hard to forget Your face, when you turned and left me again It's not a game Seeing your face on the wall,