The pollen on my nose, marks the start of the spring and the death of the cold So I move south down the east coast, hope for west winds and for warm toes To try and understand The words we know To try and hold your hand and learn The ways we speak the ways we fold
Land and sea, land and home Taking off all, taking off all your clothes I don't know, I don't know if I'm good for you Land and sea, land and home Gave my eyes to the sun, sold my heart to the road I don't know, I don't know if I'm good for you ‘cause I can't give you, things to keep or things to lose And I don't know If I'm good for you I don't know If I'm good for you
Just because it's good for you, it doesn't mean, that it's something I've worn I've worn, and Even if you're worth holding to, with sunburnt lips and morning stars And I know I'm not good for you, it doesn't mean that it's something I've worn I've worn, and Even if you're worth holding to, with sunburnt hips and open arms
Land and sea, land and home Taking off all, taking off all your clothes I don't know, I don't know if I'm good for you Land and sea, land and home Gave my eyes to the sun, sold my heart to the road I don't know, I don't know if I'm good for you ‘cause I can't give you, things to keep or things to lose And I don't know If I'm good for you I don't know If I'm good for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
