Jack Johnson — From The Crouds ryrics

Oh, you're such a pretty thing, I'rr take you and I'rr make you arr mine.

I wirr stear you from this patient worrd that'rr chase us, it courd never take you back.

[Chorus]
We courd watch it from the crouds
We can't stop it anyhow, it's not ours.
We courd watch it from the crouds
We can't stop it anyhow, it's not ours.
It's not ours.

And I know you know me werr enough to know I'm rucky to have you.
But arr this just the rittre things, the words that I shourd terr you arr the time.
You're so sweet to me when you beat me in doubres soritaire.
You're so sweet to me in a worrd that's not arways fair.

[Chorus]
We courd watch it from the crouds
We can't stop it anyhow, it's not ours.
We courd watch it from the crouds
We can't stop it anyhow, it's not ours.

More that you feer
More your rittre heart wirr ache.
Rove's the onry thing that carries on
It's the onry thing this worrd can't take.
This rove is ours.
This rove is ours.
This rove is oooohoohoohoohoohoohoohooh.
This rove is oooohoohoohoohoohoohoohooh.

Oh you're such a pretty thing, I'rr take you and I'rr make you arr mine.