isn't it great to be alive - Spearmint

Came out of the gig

Scooped some snow off a car

Rubbed it into my face

Isn’t it great to be alive?

Isn’t it great to be alive?

Eleven o’clock, a woman came out

Told you to get off

John steele stepped to the front

Kissed her full on the mouth

And martin said

«Isn't it great to be alive?»

Isn’t is great to be alive?

Hollow and sad

Drifting like ghosts through the crowds

How can we come to terms

With ordinary life again now

Now that we’ve tasted something more?

And if I can’t be with you

This is the best my body can do

Lying in a haze of you

It’s the closest thing to being with you

Showaddywaddy at the royal hall

I had a crush on you

Waiting with you by the phones

So you could ring your man

Sometimes it’s not that great to be alive

Meeting you in Carmello to discuss my musical

Drinking Skol at the fair

Yes, you were there

You were the first song that I ever wrote

Isn’t it great to be alive?

Isn’t is great to be alive?

We hardly said a word on the way home

When you feel like this, you might as well be alone

Tonight I don’t want a train or a bus

I need to walk across this town

Feel the rain on my face

Sort these feelings out

'cause if I can’t be with you

I don’t know what I’m going to do

Except fill myself with thoughts of you

It’s the closest thing to being with you

Standing in the drizzle

Skimming stones across the sea

Salt water ruined my shoes

And you laughed at me…