Maria McKee
Maria McKee - This Perfect Dress songtekst
Je score:
You send me color Pulled through the needle of you Torn up I'm wearing it What I wouldn't give To change the weather around you I'm never cold I'll never cold Lost as we spin I'll sew you in This perfect dress Skin of our skin Woven our hands Silk is our breath Wear it for you This perfect dress This perfect room This little death Birth without womb What I wouldn't give To tear riddle from riddle for you But all I know It's all I know Lost as we spin I'll sew you in This perfect dress Skin of our skin Woven our hands Silk is our breath Wear it for you This perfect dress Lost as we spin I'll sew you in This perfect dress Skin of our skin Woven our hands Silk is our breath Wear it for you This perfect dress