I cook dinner with some friends Tidy up the house tie up loose ends Now the sun has yet to set A little staring at the ceiling Pick a book I never read And I get lonely for a bit Comes in waves and then it split Like a kiss That missed my lips
Will you do me a kindness? Point the sun Right into my flesh I want Nothing left Will you do me a kindness?
The way a fly comes so quick Through a door that's swung open Flung out chairs scatter the yard While the wind does its whipping From the porch a stranger's song And I get lonely I admit Comes in waves and then it quit Like a kiss That missed my lips
Will you do me a kindness? Point the sun Right into my flesh I want Nothing left
I'll paint that hide cherry red Leave no words to be said Won't wear my heart on my sleeve So I can slip out, will you sleep?
Will you sleep? Will you sleep? Will you sleep? Will you sleep?
And will you do me a kindness? Point the sun Right into my flesh I want Nothing leftTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.