There is light in my lady's house
And there's none but some falling rain
This like a spoken word
She is more than her thousand names
No hands are half as gentle
Or firm as they like to be
In the air on the length we lay
No hands are half as gentle
Or firm as they like to be
Thank God you see me the way you do
Strange as you are to me
And there's none but some falling rain
This like a spoken word
She is more than her thousand names
No hands are half as gentle
Or firm as they like to be
In the air on the length we lay
No hands are half as gentle
Or firm as they like to be
Thank God you see me the way you do
Strange as you are to me
Ich war ein schneller nasser Bube Tauchte zu tief nach Muenzen All deine geradschauenden ...
I was a quick wet boy diving too deep for coins All of your street light eyes wide on my ...
Please remember me Happily By the rosebush laughing With bruises on my chin The time when We counted ...
