Из альбома: The Sun Is Often Out
Nobody matters and this is depressing me
I know a strange one could change all of this
But they two were lovers they
Carry each other and
No one on earth could explain
She's found another
Some fool she claims who will love her
So come on and rain
Take this and fall
Over our bodies
Come on and rain
I count my losses
Cause all stars are horses and
How such a weak friend could soften her heart
But they two are lovers they carry each other
And no one earth could complain
She's found another
Some fool she claims who will love her
So come on and rain
Take this and fall
Over our bodies
Come on and rain
Come on and rain
Come on and rain
Take this and fall
Over our bodies
Come on and rain
Come on and rain
I shot myself down
I shot myself up
It tears me apart
She laps it all up
Glass bird on her finger
We'd eaten it all
It's all done with mirrors
It's all done before
And good comes from everything
Bob Dylan's a Christian
It's so wet and stretchy
For him not for me now
So give her her love
Carry her up
Paint her with flowers
Fill her with fluff
Hope you make her shine
Hope she shines for you
Where I failed myself
If he loves you more