Songtext von Pretty Widows

See the pretty widows Cold as april's skies Hold their winter roses Cloaked in nursery rhymes And love is where you find it And love is where you reach And love is in the patterns At her feet So play her game of tarot Hold her hair and hand Fold her dress like petals Turn the hanging man And love is where you find it And love is where you reach And love is in the patterns At her feet So cold, the pretty widows Clear as april's skies Steal her winter roses Sing her nursery rhymes Nanananana Nanananana Nanananana Oh the morning calls And the morning calls And the morning calls And the morning calls