Three from Tracks by Tom Dibb

Three

The sewing comes simple, its the growing thats hard,
The only damn thing I’ve found, fires smooth then its rough.
They said it’d be great, no one promised me sound.
This gift formed of love, it’s placed my feet on the ground.

I can still jump.
Pretty damn sure that I’ll soar.
Just now I’m not floating with out purpose no more.
She’s made me a man, not quite sure that means,
but i’ll help her to grow and she’ll teach me to see.

I miss my partner, I miss being two
Three’s getting better, three’s pretty good.

I was born a selfish soul, but I learnt how to share.
Compassion deep but existent, chizzled out I learnt how to care.
It’s certain unnatural, but I’m certain to try.
Not one to give up I know we’ll be fine.

I miss my partner, I miss being two
Three’s getting better, three’s pretty good.
I love my lover, I loved being two
Three’s getting better, three’s pretty good.
Oh and I love my family, sometimes I miss being two
Three’s getting better, three’s pretty good
Yea Three’s getting better ,three’s pretty good
Being three’s better, being three well it’s good.

• Acoustic
• Singer Songwriter(s)
• acoustic guitar
• alt-country
• blues
• folk
• independent
• pop
• reggae
• singer-songwriter
• London