Promise Me (In The Style Of Beverley Craven)

Written by：Graham Thomas Parker

Every story told me is wasted on my ears

Ah someone else's therapy

Well someone else's fears

Every body said ah come onto my side

Just to lead me up a blind alley way

Nothing worse than a fool's advice

And it ain't hot enough for a soul on ice

Freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice freezing

Try to read the sharp words

But they don't even cut

They're stupid and they're absurd

They're just another rut

Well baby I am gonna crash on a main road

Yeah and I am run aground on a sea

Nothing worse than a fool's advice

And it ain't hot enough for a soul on ice

Freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice freezing

Nothing I can do babe I'm trying to

Can't even get a hand from you

Like a stranglehold way you least expect

Stand right here baby

Freezing too freezing too freezing too

Freezing freezing

Everybody's sweet words

They fall on stony ground

There's nothing that they can do

Can do can do to thaw this soul down

Well every body said ah come onto my side

Just to lead me up a blind alley way

Nothing worse than a fool's advice

And it ain't hot enough for a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice freezing

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice

Freezing freezing like a soul on ice