Some days her shape in the doorway Will speak to me A bird's wing on the window Sometimes I'll hear her when she's sleeping Her fever dream A language
Some days her shape in the doorway Will speak to me A bird?s wing on the window Sometimes I?ll hear when she?s sleeping Her fever dream A language
Tradução: Iron and Wine. Fever Dream.
: Some days her shape in the doorway Will speak to me A bird?s wing on the window Sometimes I?ll hear when she?s sleeping Her fever dream A language
me I give you liberty This town is ours - tonight Landlord wine And make it the finest Make it a cup for a sea dogs thirst Two long years of bones and beaches Fever
never waiting for us, girl It ran one step ahead As we followed in the dance Between the parted pages And were pressed in love's hot, fevered iron Like
never waiting for us dear it ran one step ahead as we followed in the dance between the parted pages and were pressed in love's hot fevered iron like
was never waiting for us girl it ran one step ahead as we followed in the dance 'Tween the parted pages and were pressed In love's hot fevered iron like
was never waiting for us girl it ran one step ahead as we followed in the dance Between the parted pages and were pressed In love's hot fevered iron like
never waiting for us, girl it ran one step ahead as we followed in the dance. Between the parted pages we were pressed, in love's hot, fevered iron
me I give you Liberty This town is ours... tonight." "Landlord, wine make it the finest Make it a cup for a seadog's thirst Two long years of bones and beaches Fever
