Martha Wainwright
Martha Wainwright - All Your Clothes songtekst
Je score:
Where've you been these days? I thought I saw you underneath the vines I look for you there Makes more sense than looking to the sky, to the sky I see they've cut your hair and grown between your eyes I hope your body doesn't mind the cold, it always preferred the sunshine Can we pretend we're talking I'll answer for you if you don't mind The baby's doing fine My marriage is failing but I keep trying all the time All your clothes I thought I could donate them to a theater They'd make up the wardrobe To a great play, a cast of characters, unknown Who never took for granted, a sight, a sound, the smell of a rose I hear you got lots of friends But I'm worried you can't hear music anymore It never occurred to me Until I heard Dr. John sing that song And you played through his fingers on the piano Honky Tonk a little stride You could even swing Maybe not, I can't remember I can't remember anything All your clothes All your clothes All your clothes All your clothes