Текст песни




Wet through the rain
These white leaves of grass
Became a different me
The clouds circle around
Heading back home to the cottage
The clouds have no meaning
What's left now?
The dawn of a new time
Wet through the rain
These white leaves of grass
Became a different me
The clouds circle around
Heading back home to the cottage
The clouds have no meaning
What's left now?
The dawn of a new time
In the years of the most difficult living
The only things that matter anymore
But they're not safe as I was then
The tedious experience of being a star
The only other place I felt at home
The experience of feeling pain and living in silence
Suffering and having friends
And reflecting on the day I met you
If you go down the highway and you want to have a good time
I'll give you a tight top and a fine
I'll give you a big fat one and a little bit of top time
I'll give you a tight top and a fine
I'll give you a big fat one and a little bit of top time
I'm just a solid mess of cotton
And I'm never, never, never gonna speed again
I'm gonna slip and run to you
But that's gonna bite
And I'm off the center line
Man, you better be kind
I'll give you a tight top and a fine
I'll give you a big fat one and a little bit of top time
I'm just a solid mess of cotton
And I'm never, never, never gonna speed again
I'm gonna slip and run to you
My horse on the rock, well, he'll be upset
But I'm best right daddy with a real good jet
I'm gonna pass you on the way in again
I'm gonna slip and run to you
Man, I left off some more mass
And I'm never, never, never gonna speed again
Well, listen
I don't know what I'm thinking
I'm a big fat mess of cotton
I'm gonna slip and run to you



Авторы: Astrud Laura Steehouder, Nina Bosnic, Asher Levitas Copyright: Mute Song Limited


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