It takes a lot babe, I know myself After this time I'm going to someone else Feel uncertain, black orchid pedal In an empty vase on the sill I don't care how golden your hair How blue your eyes how fractured your stare Don't remember nothing back then My eyes did smile but oh my heart was thin If I ever knew you so hard to tell But it never got to me, I know myself
From the dead from the dead from ahead When they came sang guitar on my bed Didn't they tell you love, the love the love's there Don't go and bother me
You know my love, since they be gone It takes a year or two to carry on Natural, perchance, that's all my babe For you, pictured love, I'm all bad
For prayers, and doubts, and tunes And sail right on In time, instead and now And nothing on you
You live two storms too soon Darling the storm is soon Truly, I'm coming I Hope you're finding you
I will - storm too I will - storm too I wish storms to you
I'm too bad Darling you know I'm too bad Darling you know I'm too badTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
