Kristin Hersh - Winter

Tekst :

How do you talk again
I forgot
Like sand in naked flame
Oh yeah!
Like winter coming
Not a fighter
You have to fight
The harsh blows dealt you in your short life
So lonely
Hold me
Til sunrise

Snow geography
I m catching on
Winter wears high heels
Oh yeah!
And the light is dazzling
Not a liar
You have to lie cause shadows haunt you
In your headlights
So lonely
Hold me
Til sunrise
And breaking save me
Til sunrise

Inne utwory

  • Heaven
  • Deep Wilson
  • Whole heap of little horses
  • Panic pure
  • Measure
  • Houdini blues
  • Cathedral heat
  • Ice
  • The thin man
  • Bug
  • The cuckoo
  • Gazebo tree
  • The letter
  • Down in the willow garden
  • Losowe utwory

    I miss it all

    I miss all, all your love
    Oh, yeah yeah
    I miss all, all this now
    I think that I ve found the truth
    I think love is no more
    But explaining love made its move
    Said goodbye and walked through my door

    All grown up

    Ohh ohh ohh ohh,
    ohh ohh ohh,
    ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh
    on the dark side of my life,
    it wont shine cause there s no light
    but I got my own surprise,
    shut your eyes and hold me tight
    there s no...

    Shine

    You give me love
    You give me love
    You give me love
    You give me love
    You give me

    In the morning see you shine
    Feel your body moving mine
    The twilight slowly turning
    I watch you walking away

    Lovers in the backseat

    Shes quiet when shes down
    Strangers from other towns
    Nowhere to be found
    On this side of the scene

    Would you like a cigarette,
    Or my hand upon your shoulder?
    I think we might have met
    Would you like me to come over?

    There s lovers in the...

    Mój

    Przyzwyczaić się nie mogę, że Cię mam,
    choć na pamięć każdy fragment Ciebie znam,
    to jak zmienić wszystko wokół
    w inny kształt,
    czuje, że tutaj dobrze będzie nam.

    Mój, mój, mój, Kochany,
    tu, tu, tu zostanie.
    Mój, mój, mój, Kochany,
    tu, tylko tu.

    Przyzwyczaić się nie mogę...