paroles de chanson Maggie - Skittish

She don't know me, but she knows my face
From a photo by the flower vase.
So I'll introduce myself again and again.patience...
Maggie, rise up through the oak trees,
And waltz in halls of dead kings.
Just for peace of mind, I'm hoping you were right
I hear the humming of the birds outside.
I hear the singing of florescent lights.
What a way to end a faithful life.
What a thing to take from someone who, someone you love.
Maggie, rise up through the oak trees,
And waltz in halls of dead kings.
I dressed her up like she probably did for me (This is my brave face)
Two strangers in a room with a long history (This is my brave face)
Maggie, rise up through the oak trees,
And waltz in halls of dead kings,
And reclaim dusty attics.
Then there'll be no more maybes
Just for piece of mind, I know you were right.