Lyrics

Won't you come, come back to earth Say all concerned You know how they worry for you And all their words, they jar my nerves I know Each cursed by each and kisses run through Nothing comes to nothing without my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby At an Amwellian do, tongue soaked in booze Says 'it's filthy I'm much older than you' And the sea sick muse The sickly news pulls out the sickle so shiny cuts the tongue in two And the music sways, it forays and searches and says: 'Give me all the young and the blue' And the music sways, it forays and surges and says: 'I'll break your heart in two' Nothing comes to nothing without my baby Nothing ever comes to nothing with my baby All I ever do is sigh Where's the happy Prince? Well, where's the smiling Bride? He's right beside you oh Nothing ever comes to nothing without my baby ah no Nothing is ever good for nothing with that lady