viernes, 9 de enero de 2009

Tori Amos Northern lad



Had a northern lad Well not exactly had He moved like the sunset God who painted that
First he love my accent How his knees could bend I thought we'd be ok Me and my molasses
But I feel someting is wrong But I fell this cake just isn't done Don't say that you Don't And if you could see me now Said if you could see me now Girls you've got to know When it's time to turn the page When you're only wet Because of the rain
He don't show much these days It gets so fucking cold I loved his secret places But I can't go anymore
"you change like sugar cane" Says me northern lad I guess you go too far When pianos try to be guitars
I feel the west in you And I feel it falling apart too Don't say that you Don't And if you could see me now Said if you could see me now Girls you've got to know When it's time to turn the page When you're only wet Because of the rain When you're only wet Because of the rain

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