The Love Song

Baby pull your covers up and start your sleeping Start your dreaming Kiss the sky No one comes around this town on the weekends So you're safe in this bed You're safe for some time I'll follow you around this playground And burn your troubles in the sun I'll follow you six feet under And give life back to you My love I took care of the kids on the balcony I gave them tea and dried their eyes All of your troubles are on top of me But your troubles are sweet They're sweet like wine --- The Love Song - Trevor Hall