ฟังเพลงL's Song

L's Song - David Gray

I love your nervous fingers

Won't you fumble all night long

But in the morning they are stingers

To rise and stumble on

Down the crooked pavement

The wind rolls my thoughts like a leaf

The brill bell chimes

And fortune smiles with it's broken teeth

And the many rivers run

Grateful for the rain

I'd be grateful for one morsel

Of your loving again

Summer, restless summer

Won't let sleeping dogs lay

Your bobbed voice

Owls face fine boned

Parched land dry stone

Thunder's muttered promise

Impatient girl on the scented wind

Your gray eyes starve in the rain

Nearly upon her

And the many rivers run

Grateful for the rain

I'd be grateful for one morsel

Of your loving again

And the many rivers run

Grateful for the rain

I'd be grateful for one morsel

I'd be grateful for one morsel

I'd be grateful for one morsel

Of your loving again

Ah, oh

Ah, oh

Eh, oh yeah