Steve Forbert - Some Will Rake The Coals Lyrics
A perfect stranger might could make you smile,Might could take your mind off your despair for half a while,But time moves quickly, strangers look like friends,Friends might fall in love and perfect strangers might pretendAnd so it happens,Take a look around,Some will rake the coalsAnd some will burn a wedding gown.The sad romantics fail to grasp the world,Fail to recognize there ain't no perfect boy or girlAnd so keep fumbling, feelin' incomplete,Makin' love and breakin' hearts and searchin' on the streetAnd so it happens,Take a look around,Some will rake the coalsAnd some will burn a wedding gown.And look at me(or maybe don't, now)Hey, yeah, look at me(or maybe don't, now)Look at me(or maybe don't, now)Hey, yeah, look at me(or maybe don't, now)And Charlie Chaplin had to realizeEighteen year old Oona made a golden final prize,And Warren Beatty must have gotten scaredWhen Madonna made him fin'ly see he'd lost some hairAnd so it happens,Take a look around,Some will rake the coalsAnd some will burn a wedding gown,Some will rake the coalsAnd some will burn a wedding gown.
