Its raining hard
In your heart
Your days are blue
What am i to you?
Well and good
Now we should
Be close enough
To throw away old stuff
In my head
We’re still naked in bad
Now you dressed in a cold
I should better go
Love me
Love my dog
My life’s peace
Drugs and rock-n-roll
We’ll meet in another
We’ll meet in another life
Where I’ll be your father
Where I’ll be your father in love
Turn on blues
Put on your shoes
Your days are glue
What am i to you?
Well and good
Now we should
Be close enough
To throw away old stuff
We cut and run
As pawns
Be my queen
I’m your dying king