Besedila: Sunny Day Real Estate. Live. Rodeo Jones.

Over my hand flew a snow white dove
When'd she disappear into the sun?
He has a halo, for dreams return to dust
Words dissolve on the page like tears in blood, blood

Out from my hand flew a snow white dove
When'd she disappear into the sun, I am bleeding
Oh, I'm in need of love

When Shakespeare sang err on err and so I sing
When Shakespeare turned dust to dust, so too my love

White sand in between the waves
Well, I call these words, ?We'll meet someday?
Across the ocean where my heart burns
Was it you I saw under the pale moon?

When Shakespeare sang err on err and so I sing
When Shakespeare turned dust to dust, so too my love
When Shakespeare sang err on err and so I sing
When Shakespeare turned dust to dust, so too my love

When we're running from lost love
Leaving punctured skin on the floor
Was it you I saw under the moon?
Woe bleeding heart

So while I wept, lying imagery
Wait for someone blind
Woe for one day, his eyes were saved
Wait for me there