الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
It was dark and cold as a knife when we tussled through the pines
You can howl at the bed sheets
Scream at the moon if you like
But it won’t help me some, won’t help me if we die
But it might help me some, might help me if you cry
She said, “Wait! We’ll be better if we wait, better if we wait”
I said, “There’s no amount of time to carry the weight”
La da dai, la da dai, la da dai, la da dai
La da dai, la da dai, la da dai, la da dai
