Testo di Nightingales

Lock me up and throw away my name Mock my love, it don’t brake Wind and grind it’s so then Wind and grind, it’s how the days go by It’s only wind and grind. Mark this laugh in front the underporch Slap the arm, break my fall. I’ve got iceman, I’ve got it. Spread my ashes in the air when I die No desire for else, don’t say Wind and grind it’s so then Wind and grind, it’s how the days go by It’s only wind and grind. So, so still man, oh, so still man No one to come, no one to come