Reproduction Lyrics - Singles - Karin Strom

First thing in the morning, still sleepy 

I took the directory and started to dial 

Just as experienced as I wanted to look 

Though it was my first time 

You were still lying there in my bed 

And said it made you feel so bad 

I said, "Don't worry, what should you do instead 

Sit next to me holding my hand" 

What if something really grew in me 

Some hours that night? How ironically beautiful 

And still that is just what it is all about 

We did what we were supposed to do 

All this sorrow, all this pain 

Just about one thing 

Come tomorrow, come today 

Still about one thing 

I was taking these pills with a certain pride 

Although they made sick and faint 

Like I already knew there would be no next time 

I made the most of what remained 

I remember I wished something was still there 

When I checked to be sure 

Seems I could have paid with any pain in my despair 

To tell you something you couldn't ignore 

What if something really grew in me 

Some hours that night? How ironically beautiful 

And still that is just what it is all about 

We did what we were supposed to do 

All this sorrow, all this pain 

Just about one thing 

Come tomorrow, come today 

Just about one thing 

All this pleasure, all this joy 

Just about one thing 

All these words and all these songs 

Just about one thing