Pj Olsson - The whistle song lyrics

I can count angels flying on by I can count clouds now flying the sky I can count the bad things good And now blue Swans are flying And I've got to get used to Get yourself off Take a left at Verdugo I'll be there as soon as I can Look inside me or in your evil Turn at the red gate I'm waiting for you (Chorus) You're tearing me apart my friend Bringing me down Over and over again You hurt my soul And you wreck my world Bringing me down over a friend Get yourself off Get yourself off I'll be there just as soon as I can You're tearing me apart my friend Bringing me down Over and over again You hurt my soul And you wreck my world Bringing me down over a friend Hold, hold your dreams up high Shoot into space and glorify The need for everything that's round It takes me on down You're tearing me apart my friend Bringing me down Over and over again You hurt my soul And you wreck my world Bringing me down over a friend (Chorus out...)