Hey Rosetta
Parson Brown (Upirngaangutuq Iqalunni)
couldn't shake the cold awaya year alone, stock still and stuck in snowtwo black eyes, this phoney smilemy senses dead, my body bent in icethen you took off your winter clothesand you leaned against with your eager innocencemy brittle knotted wrists twitchedreaching out for itwhen we're running from the hospital, don't stop. don't stop.though the guards'll call, and the cops'll come, don't stop. don't stop.they do not know us. we don't stop because of our love. our love.and we don't need their law, like the paper it's written on, it will fade. it will melt away.like snow, it runs to the river below
From Letras Mania