Testo di Sticky Leaves

Is there another world you know? And do you burn? If you can tell me how it goes I will learn I'm keeping a rigour on the snow To wait and see I'm seeing it quiver from below Below the leaves For every wreck I still believe in the greatest life And the stickiest leaves And I You say it in a foreign tongue You don't know a thing about the things I've done To keep on loving that heavenly face Time is the only thing I know The middle of your mixed up six words, nothing more My love is proud, my love is small My love is a Friday pouring and a Black wave cresting and crashing down the living room shore I've known it before, love Sacred ground I made a sound Did I make it right Enough, go along I know I was wrong about my might For every wreck I still believe in the greatest life and the stickiest leaves And I You say it in a foreign tongue But you don't know a thing about the things I've done to keep on