I wait for you
in heaven
on this perfect string of love
and drink your soup
of magpies in a
pottery bowl that looks as I am now
round, brown and warm.
Chime on the rain, wet (?)
an ankle, toes a-two (?)
sweetly as it drops upon your head
just like it did today.
Fortunately gone, ba-ba-ba-ba
I wait for you.
Chime on the rain, wet (?)
an ankle, toes a-two (?)
sweetly as it drops upon your head
just like it did today.
Fortunately gone, ba-ba-ba-ba
I wait for you.
Fortunately gone, ba-ba-ba-ba
I wait for you.
fINAL
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Cifrado por Jean R.C. de Almeida
Outras tab's, Pink Floyd, Sonic Youth, The Breeders