Текст песни Red House Painters - Katy Song
Red House Painters - Katy Song слова песни
some escape some door to openthis path seems the blackest but iguess it`s the soonestbut there in the clearing iknow you`ll be wearingyour young aching smile andwaving your handcan`t go with my heart when ican`t feel what`s in it ithought you`d come overbut for some reason you didn`tglass on the pavement under my shoewithout you is all my life amounts to a final sleep nowords from my cuttingmouth to your ear ortaut wicked pinchesfrom my fingers to your bitter facethat i can`t heali know tomorrowyou will besomewhere in londonliving with someoneyou`ve got some kind of familythere to turn toand that`s more than i could ever give you a chance for calma hope for freedomoutlet from my cold solitary kingdomby the forest of our spring staywhere you walked awayand left a bleeding part of meempty and botheredwatching the waterquiet in the cornernumb and falling throughwithout you what does my life amount to?