Из альбома: Merriweather Post Pavilion
Isn't much that I feel I need
A solid soul and the blood I bleed
With a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
There isn't much that I feel I need:
A solid soul and the blood I bleed
But with a little girl, and by my spouse
I only want a proper house
I don't care for fancy things
Or to take part in a pressured race
But to provide for them when they ask
I will, with heart, on my father's grave
On my father's grave
I don't mean
To seem like I care about material things,
Like our social status,
I just want
Four walls and adobe slats
For my girls