Dick's Slow Song

Tindersticks

Composição de: Tindersticks
Don't bring that stuff to bed 
I've gotta fall with a clear head 
Don't tell me of those mirrors 
I'll show you what you want to see 
Pay no mind to those voices 
I'll show you what you want to hear 
Of course 
it doesn't matter what you see 
You're beautiful to me 
It doesn't matter what they say 
I want you anyway 
So we live in the city 
Come over here 
No, leave on the light 
Beautiful things get run down 
There's no more to say 
To let you know it's alright 
There's a fine door that you open 
There's no door 
There's no option 
You knew this from the start 
You made a fist around your heart 
I don't need to know 
But she must want to show me 
It's just for yourself 
I can't forgive you anything 
It doesn't matter what you see 
You're beautiful to me 
It doesn't matter what they say 
I want you anyway 
Don't bring that stuff to bed I'll touch you here 
Gotta fall with a clear head Does it make you cry? 
Don't bring that stuff to bed Don't hide those tears 
Gotta fall with a clear head You know they're alright 
Get closer now.
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