Crooked Fingers
Heavy Hours
Outside your window it waited for youYou didn't comeYou never doIn the city in the wintertimeThe snow and the rimeCover the isolationYesterday, baby, they told you the newsThey meant you no harmThey never doYou can take it any way you wantIt comes and it goesRising in broken waves and dreamsHeavy hours passing by the wayDevil knows how I'm trying, babeI hear you breathing so steady and trueThe whole night longThe whole night throughYour lungs soft heaving in slow drunken timeFalling with mine forever hereHeavy hours dragging by the wayDevil knows how I'm trying, babyHeavy hours passing by the wayDevil knows how hard I'm trying, babe
From Letras Mania