The Ghosts You Draw on My Back
The wind plays flute
Through the cellar door
And on my window sill
Plays a sad old song
I hope tonight
You will touch my hair
And draw ghosts on my back
Walk the shore
Too impassable
Shout at screaming waves
Shout at silent rocks
I think tonight
I'll dream of salty tongues
So tears drip down my legs
The wind plays song
Through the cellar door
And on my window sill
Plays a sad old song
I hope tonight
You will touch my hair
And draw ghosts on my back
The Ghosts You Draw on My BackLRC歌词
[01:28.43]The wind plays flute
[01:30.42]
[01:31.93]Through the cellar door
[01:35.46]
[01:37.24]And on my window sill
[01:40.29]
[01:42.15]Plays a sad old song
[01:45.32]
[01:48.27]I hope tonight
[01:50.63]
[01:52.49]You will touch my hair
[01:55.34]
[01:56.78]And draw ghosts on my back
[01:59.43]
[02:50.60]Walk the shore
[02:52.07]
[02:53.29]Too impassable
[02:56.55]
[02:58.18]Shout at screaming waves
[03:01.57]
[03:03.10]Shout at silent rocks
[03:07.07]
[03:09.60]I think tonight
[03:11.88]
[03:12.96]I'll dream of salty tongues
[03:17.04]So tears drip down my legs
[03:20.63]
[03:29.93]The wind plays song
[03:31.68]
[03:33.85]Through the cellar door
[03:37.18]
[03:38.53]And on my window sill
[03:42.11]
[03:44.17]Plays a sad old song
[03:47.87]
[03:50.85]I hope tonight
[03:54.53]
[03:56.12]You will touch my hair
[04:00.11]
[04:00.90]And draw ghosts on my back
