Тексты песен «Devon Sproule»

The bruise on my knee is almost gone Honey's flown to Madison Phyllis starts a watercolour Gutters flood a spread umbrella The burner's up The flame is high The water's gone The pot is dry But there's a basement full of...

Red cabin Red dusk Red chair sitting in the last of the sun Baby Watchin' the screen blow in and the hummingbirds swarm? The lake goes silver The sailboats lean The fire escape's made of wood Upstairs window waving...

I've got the bookshelves loaded And the backyard's green and blooming Let the humidity curl your hair And the mulberries stain your toes A wasp on the pillow in the hideway bed A whippoorwill whistle to a spooked city...