Donovan Quinn
My Wife
on the lit-up laughing roadmy wife dances ascends explodesspeaks to me in signs and codeswe go where no one else goes.no one could love her like I�ve donefrom the Kremlin to the House of the Rising Sun.I�ve only two friends in this worldones old Hank ones my Manson Girlhigh and we�ll be high all nightlook into the rearview for those flashing lights.no one could do it like us twogot a second cousin got a John the Conqueror.she lays me down in the dead grasslays me down in the broken glassme and my wife in a midnight massyou can hear her hatters laugh.no one could do it like we dofrom the flophouse to the House of Montague.
From Letras Mania