Тексты песен Admiral Fallow

What kind of sadness is this? Two real good friends with nothing to say And I'll fly through the crowd At 45 degrees On my knees To your door To your door Swallow my jealousy whole Green turns throug

You sleep like a kid with one hand stuck fast to the side of your face Backside in the air, mouth half open, but still filled with grace And you seem so happy as your skin turns the colour of a violet

Make a cup with your hands to take a drink In the same way that your father did And throw a stone upon the river's lid Watch the circles take you home Blow the smoke and watch it leave your lungs And

Hello, my chum It's me and I'm banging on your door It's been far too long Since we set the leaves alight down on the floor I've returned for a while To the concrete that once claimed my knees And the