domingo, 21 de diciembre de 2014

Winter Song


Jesus knockin' on my door

Late last night, early this mornin'

Window glass, rusted and weary
I went straight through didn't hear no warnin'


Just a roll of the dice and a precious vice

To bring you 'round, it's easier

When I'm wastin' my time and I'm losin' my mind
Oh my mind


Tryin' to wait for the sky to fall

It's kind of hard not to see it all

Whisper a song of winter in your heart

Dead end street, just out my back door
I heard what's seen, a young girl laughin'

Now raindrops fall away like souls

I wondered if she ever heard mine dyin'

Just a roll of the dice and a precious vice

To bring you 'round, it's easier

When I'm wastin' my time and I'm losin' my mind
Oh my mind


Tryin' to wait for the sky to fall

It's kind of hard not to see it all

Whisper a song of winter in your heart

Tryin' to wait for the sky to fall

It's kind of hard not to see it all

Whisper a song of winter in your heart

Jesus knockin' on my door

One last time and early this mornin'

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

Me han entrado ganas de recuperar a los Screaming Trees. Hace años que no escucho esos discos. Gracias.