Where the goats are on patrol At the bottom of the hill Where I held you underneath My burnt and bony knees
Older in the doorway I was a man of high renown Bury me here under the sweet grass That sticks to your thighs Cover me in elephant oil All round the dark said
To see your eyes all black The rush all down your back The dusty garage floor Along your soft skin torn
Younger in the roses You were a man of noble esteem I'll bury you here Under the sun beams That kiss all your limbs Cover you in petrol and tires All round the light said
When the muddy rockets flew And the sisters I had too Before the towers fell I dreamt we were in hell
Older in the roses I was a man of noble esteem I'll bury you here under the sweet grass That sticks to your thighs Cover me in elephant All round the dark saidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
