Текст (слова) песни: White Stripes, The - Death Letter
Got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read? It said the gal you love is dead
I got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read?
Said, hurry hurry Because the gal you love is dead
Well I packed up my suitcase Took off down the road When I got there She was laying on the cooling board Packed up my suitcase And I took off down the road When I got there She was laying on the cooling board
It looked like ten thousand people Standing around the burying ground I didn`t know I loved her Until they began to let her down Looked like ten thousand people Standing around the burying ground Didn`t know I loved her Until they began to let her down
You know it`s so hard to love Someone that don`t love you Won`t get satisfaction Don`t care what you do So hard to love Someone that don`t love you Don`t look like satisfaction Don`t care what you do
Well I got up this morning The break of day Just hugging the pillows Where she used to lay Got up this morning Would you believe the break of day Just huggin` the pillows Where my baby used to lay.
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