Iron And Wine "Your Blue Eyes" |
Blue light setting lotus-style in your a-frame in the countryside Stillness slides the door and walks inside Candle on the windowsill burnt wickless through our low-lit meal Heaven only knows what you hide In your blue eyes, in your sly smile Tangerine on both your hands smells strong as the tobacco-can Roll me up a smoke if you don't mind Touch me like that afternoon when your friends would all be over soon And you said, �What the hell, we'll make the time� With your blue eyes, in your slight smile Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |