歌曲 | Honest Doubters |
歌手 | Horse Feathers |
专辑 | Words Are Dead |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Bound in blue, they wind into a love some would say | |
Is grand in its making. | |
Worms may sing, that from beneath their graves, | |
They're found embracing. | |
Some might say love without touching. | |
Bones may break, parts keep on bleeding. | |
God loves honest doubters. | |
Praying is always work. | |
The best things will happen to the worst. | |
Tuesday's lovers, Monday's mistakes. |