Take me inside Your warm love lie And if he took me I'd hold him up to the light Like a god, or a good luck charm, or a vice And i'd open up like a child
Take me inside Your warm love lie And if he took me I'd hold him up to the light Like a God or a good luck charm or a vice And I'd open up like a child
Take me inside your wall love lie And if he took me, i'd hold him up to the light Like a god, or a good luck charm, or a vice And i'd open up like a child
Tradução: PJ Harvey. Urna con las flores muerto en un charco escurrido.