Тексты песен «Jane Austen Argument»

I have a little house Close to town, but not to the city Far from home, but near my family No water views, but so close to the sea I see This is how my little life could be... And I'm filling it with things Like...

I wake with your hand on my shoulder It's colder outside where they don't know we're naked And all of your friends leave messages That suggest we should not be doing what we're doing But we do not care and where there...

Your tomorrow's raining all over my today And it's hard to hear that it's over, you say But it's love It's love And the moonlit cracks on our window Leave spines of light in the dust You gather your things in the...

I need to find a little solitude, my love In which to catch alight my breath I need to build a little fire in my heart Which will spit and spark 'til my death So I can unfurl the pretty flames That have my arms Which I...

See, the debt collector's coming He's come to break my fingers So I can't play piano, no, no more And see, the debt collector's coming He's come to take my tongue So I can't sing any songs any more I just go...