Toots Thielemans
I Do It for Your Love
We were married on a rainy dayThe sky was yellowAnd the grass was grayWe signed the papersAnd we drove awayI do it for your loveThe rooms were mustyAnd the pipes were oldAll that winter we shared a coldDrank all the orange juiceThat we could holdI do it for your loveFound a rugIn an old junk shopAnd I brought it home to youAlong the way the colors ranThe orange bled the blueThe sting of reasonThe splash of tearsThe northern and the southernHemispheresLove emergesAnd it disappearsI do it for your loveI do it for your love
From Letras Mania