I get dressed up in my winter clothes
and step outside to look at the roses
but they're all covered in the morning snow.
Just open your heart and the world
will carry you home tonight, it will.
I get dressed up in my summer clothes
and step outside to look at the roses,
but they're all covered in their sharper thorns.
Just open your eyes and the world
will follow you home tonight, it will.
Well, let's put on our raincoats
and drench ourselves in England's weather
just to know we're free.
And we'll bury our heads down
beneath the old oak tree, just you and me.
But please,
oh, don't take this broken heart of mine.
It's the only beat that I have left
that's pulsing through this empty chest
and I don't know where I should begin.
I get dressed up in my autumn clothes
and step outside to pick up the leaves,
and I cannot believe the whole year has gone.
I open my arms to embrace you.
It's time to go right back to the start.
Well, let's put on our raincoats
and drench ourselves in England's weather
just to know we're free.
And we'll bury our heads down
beneath the old oak tree, just you and me.
But please,
oh, don't take this broken heart of mine.
It's the only beat that I have left
that's pulsing through this empty chest
and I don't know where I should begin.