More a capella garage music.

This is the short version of a jazz song I wrote when I was much younger chronologically. There is an old lady vibe to this that makes me laugh now.

TOO GOOD

WHEN I LOOK IN THE MIRROR

I KNOW JUST WHAT I’LL SEE

GRAYING HAIR

WRINKLED BROW

TIME GETTIN HOLD OF ME

WHEN I LOOK OUT THE WINDOW

THERE’S NO BIG SURPRISE

THERE’S NO LOVER WAITING WITH MOONLIGHT IN HIS EYE

YOU WANNA CHANGE ALL THAT

AND MEND MY BROKEN HEART

YOU WANNA HOLD MY HAND AND HEAL WHAT’S TORN APART

YOU WANNA SAVE THE DAY

AND TAKE MY HURT AWAY

BUT HOW WILL WE KNOW WHAT I’LL BE

I’M TOO LONELY FOR YOU

AND YOU’RE TOO GOOD FOR ME

IF MY HEART WASNT BROKEN

IT WOULDN’T BE ME

CAUSE ID HAVE NO RAESON TO CRY

OR STAY UP ALL NIGHT LONG

PLAYIN GAMES LIKE SOLITAIRE

AND WANTIN TO DIE

IF MY DREAMS STARTED COMIN TRUE

NOW ALL OF A SUDDEN WHAT WOULD I DO

YOURE TOO GOOD FOR ME BABY

AND I’M TOO LONELY FOR YOU