Bring The Worries Lyrics

Giggles bouncing off the curb
Hands are held with laughter
Waiting for the light-now green
Noticed until seconds after
Youngster takes a red
And almost takes them out
They carry on-no damage done
And I'm thinking without a doubt
What a pair of lucky bastards
What a pair of lucky bastards
I dream of dreams free of worry
Where Olympic glory tastes so sweet
And everyone sings the words I've written
Yet my satisfaction's incomplete
I've got to find you one more time
I'm never letting go this time
'Cause true loves only probability
The search continues on and on
Your faults are both pro and con
Oh bring yourself to me
Agreement now is met
On choice of film to see
Second to last row-they sit
Right in front of me
Head rested on his shoulder
Sounds both of cheers and kissing
They didn't pay for tickets
And now I'm just thinking
I need to find that special someone
Oh special someone find me please
Bring the worries and the bitter sweet
Bring true happiness to me