Текстове на песни: Red House Painters. Songs For A Blue Guitar.
When everything we felt fails
Then some music, soft and distant sails
But it don't sound like it did before
Then I know I'm left with nothing more
Then my own soul
When pretty pictures face back
But your coats aren't hanging on the rack
And blue water turns to
A place that I can't get to
A place that I can't
In a room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see?
What's there to see?
In the room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see?
What's left to see?
What's left to see?
What's left to see?
Then some music, soft and distant sails
But it don't sound like it did before
Then I know I'm left with nothing more
Then my own soul
When pretty pictures face back
But your coats aren't hanging on the rack
And blue water turns to
A place that I can't get to
A place that I can't
In a room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see?
What's there to see?
In the room all I feel
Is the cold that you left
Through the air all I see
Is your face full of blame
What's left to see?
What's left to see?
What's left to see?
What's left to see?
Red House Painters