Текст (слова) песни: Of Montreal - On The Drive Home
There`s an echo in my body echoes slide Down the roof You looked like heaven in bloom, I might now Look deep in those eyes Whose kindness moves my Texas to Oklahoma Drops of light on the bed roling off into a Puddle on the floor You unbuttoned your life And let me go My eyes are as brown as blueberries love Must put a mountain outside every window I was crying my eyes out everything I drank turned to cherry cola tears, iced tea tears I want to grab your words and fill them with Coffee there we lie like monkees in our beds Burying each frown that gets born I`ll climb up under your nightgown we`ll try to Tickle a laugh out of the mattress I`ll use your boobs for a pillow
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