Hefner

Hefner - May God Protect Your Home songtekst

Je score:

I'm tired of boys who fight with girls and stain their 
sheets, 
And girls who tell stories of boys and graze their knees, 
And where did you get to smell so sweet, 
Is that sweetness for me, 
And where did I find these eyes that I found, 
They will surely let me down. 

And your hair stops short of a line which starts at your 
neck, 
And flows over your collar bone down to your breast, 
Where my hand lies ever so gently. 

between those thighs, 
To a soft warm place I call home and may god protect your 
home. 

There's a lady who cries and builds a shrine for a 
miscarried child, 
And a small boy who cries and cries and cries and cries 
and cries. 
I see these sights with the sleepiest eyes and a heart so 
contentedly wise and
tired, 
And now I bathe in the light of the most beautiful angel 
this side of the sun.

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Taal: Engels

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