Nothing of the Kind — текст песни (Jimmie Dale Gilmore)

Just because of the mood I`m in
I know there`s more to the weather than the western wind
And I feel like I`m gonna feel
Like a willow tree that`s got some branches to bend

Well I give you all of my time
But you know I got nothing of the kind
And I take all your troubles I can find
But I know you say, you got nothing, nothing of the kind

Well I was told to just come on in
But I didn`t know exactly why or exactly when
So I just stood inside your door
And I waited there a while and then I waited there some more

Well I give you all of my time
But you know I got nothing of the kind
And I take all your troubles I can find
But I know you say, you got nothing, nothing of the kind

Well darlin` I`ve seen you cry
But there`s more to your tears than meets the eye
And if you`d only look I know you`d find
That there`s more to your tears than there`ll ever be to mine