Anne McCue Love's Not Passing Us By lyrics

4 a.m. bar stools in

Count your money

The cold air stings

Morning feels just right

And we've stayed up all night again

A little rain, a little smoke

Follow the tram lines to the coast

On the beach you look so Irish

As the sun comes up behind you

I don't want to claim you

I don't want to change you

But we're so far from home

I hate to leave you alone

Let the morning air sigh

Love's not passing us by


Love's not passing us by

Sydney's calling but that's not where I want to be

The melbourne autumn

I guess that's what I want to see

And I'm running down canning Street

I'm running down your street

I don't want to claim you

I don't want to change you

But we're so far from home

I hate to leave you alone

Let the morning air sigh

Love's not passing us by

Love's not passing us by