How’s your woman sleeping at night?
Mine tosses and turns with an aching fire
I must take her down and heat her home
Dry her sleek and sad green waterfalls
I’m home alone, do you dream in motors and sock
Or wait for my footsteps to shake these resting walls
I must take her down and heat her home
Dry her sleek and sad green waterfalls
I must take her down and heat her home
Dry her sleek and sad green waterfalls