Clouds after Green Grass by Tom Waits

I’ve got your pussy smell on me.
You can’t say you don’t know me.
I’m the one you used to love
before the mountains moved.

Don’t feel regret for leaving me,
coz the rain washed it all off me,
and as the sun goes up,
so does light in my eyes.

Thanks for being years with me.
Learned to die because of thee.
And as the wind chases clouds north
with them goes my soul.

14 Jan 2008, 01am in bed

Рекомендую послушать песню Green Grass by Tom Waits, которая навеяла эту песню в том же размере.


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