Из альбома: Dead in the Boot
A frieze of you
Is with me now
A frieze of you
With knitted brow
A freeze of you
Asking how I could
A fury climb
To prove myself
A fury climb
To a whisper grass shelf
With God above
And not much else
The air gets thin I
Came down gave in I
The air gets thin I
Came down gave in I
The game I'm in
I'll win and lose
The simple love
You gave to me
On quiet days
A frieze of you
The air gets thin I
Came down gave in I
The air gets thin I
Came down gave in I
The air gets thin I
Came down gave in I
The air gets thin I
Came down gave in I
Granite cold detached
And granite cold I stood
Came down
Gave in