Hard light, take the wings of the winter Song bird, they were strong hands that held her Miles above ground, we can?t see you now Morning took the reins
Vertaling: Yster en wyn. Môre.
: Hard light, take the wings of the winter Song bird, they were strong hands that held her Miles above ground, we can?t see you now Morning took the
-walker, immune to all physical torture Pull out fast in a Porsche upon a double-crosser My penis rise up in the morning like a Phoenix And blast iron
ours my boys The captain grinned And no one left to tell The captain rose from a silk divan With a pistol in his fist And shot the lock from an iron box And
Deep in the hollow jail, sleeps Lord Randall The mixed voices speak of bread and of sheets that were Scarlet and blue are at his head His heart like a
Morning through the open doorway All us servants beg the master Ain't no knowing what he's after In a year of fallen angels Broken hands and boys
together Mother remember the night that the dog had her pups in the pantry Blood on the floor and the fleas in their paws And you cried 'til the morning
the driveway as they wave and ride away then to run inside and curse the open door i once gave to my Rebecca a belated promise ring and she sold it
Love was a promise made of smoke In a frozen copse of trees A bone cold and older than our bodies Slowly floating in the sea Every morning there were
the road, the gravel And the thornbush in your path That burns a scented oil That I'll drip into your bath The water's there to warm you And the earth
, that taste I know It hurts to remember I had a fleeting thought this morning And I mentioned You today It breaks my heart just to know You in part And
iron cup To have a glass of wine To have an iron cup of wine Dear, to drink it down there A drunken pair Goodbye, despair One night is 'til one morning And
Water-walker, immune to all physical torture Pull out fast in a Porsche, upon a double-crosser My penis rise up in the morning like a Phoenix And blast iron
that taste i know it hurts to remember i had a fleeting thought this morning and i mentioned you today it breaks my heart just to know You in part and
how many times, swan we got cold you uncorked your wine how far we drove drunk on a car of paper charms light drawing sun cartoons sunday fairs and red
