you'll find a way

no doubt you're crying three suburbs away
life goes on, me i'm walking around the block
you said we never should have bothered
but i looked into your heavy eyes and said 'no'

you'll find a way to be happy again my love
you'll find a way to be happy again, my old love

you can't say they were bad time
remember you laughing yourself off the bed?
ain't sex funny? something to be done
occasionally with someone you don't hate

you'll find a way to be happy again my love
you'll find a way to be happy again my old love

we had a fine time dancing with the faeries
but time has left me so reserved again
time has left me so reserved again my old love

you'll find a way to be happy again my love

the whitlams