Testo di Tomato Red

Tomato red willow Shades the head on my pillow Hallelujah say my name Waking lips to greet the Sun Say all the right things I feel like I need it Muted tongues of mutual Self conscious morning ritual Find my footing in the fog I want to find your smile in the epilogue Say all the right things I feel like I need it Sing hallelujah, come what it may And oh, If I feel it, I don't know if I'll believe it