Muttering Away

Keep on listening even when it doesn’t make any sense ,
there’s muttering in the back room and behind the garden fence .
There’s muttering on face book and there’s muttering on the phone .
There’s muttering in the bedroom ,
It never leaves us alone .
If it mutters not to you then it mutters not to me .
But somewhere in the muttering is the reason it must be ..
There’s a muttering behind my back and in my face as well .
I hope you don’t mind me muttering ,
There’s a lot to tell .

Words by Paul McCann Ó