Testo Comedian

I could be your pillow
I could be your friend
I could be the laughter that you want to feel again I could be your humour
Help re-write your fear
I could be the poetry you never thought you’d hear

Oh is there time?
Could I be what you desire? Pray for a sign Is it written in the sky?

Oh my baby’s got the blues tortured and consumed
With nothing left to lose
But i could be your comedian Throw the curtains open wide The shadows run and hide The stage is shining bright Let me be your comedian

I could be your potion
I could be your cure
I could be the sunlight spilling underneath your door
And when your world is tragic
Well I could be your fool
I could be the punchline and survive the ridicule when the curtain falls

Oh is there time?
Could I be what you desire? Pray for a sign Is it written in the sky?

Oh my baby’s got the blues tortured and consumed
With nothing left to lose
But i could be your comedian Throw the curtains open wide The shadows run and hide The stage is shining bright Let me be your comedian