Testo di October

Come, my dear, and be a part of my home Missing stitch and flowers on a headstone But I will crawl like a sinner to be at your feet Should God or the devil ever ask for me Oh, my love Oh, my love Take my word, but keep the upper hand I know you, you're the daughter of a lonely man So let my hope grow cold and atrophy 'Cause there is no more room in your heart for me Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Come, my dear, and drink while the water's still cold I am naught but a scar upon your breastbone So kiss me quick, steal every secret I keep, I keep You can have anything that you want from me Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love Oh, my love