it's easy to get in
too hard to get out
if i get to heaven y'all gonna hear me out
them things that you don't want to hear
ring soft and low upon the ear
what i have in mind
trojan horsies scattered on the lawn
played a minuet now you gotta move along
at once an angel and a whore
now she don't call you anymore
what i have in mind
don't figure it out 'til you're covered in clouds
lavender you know her
like a warm july malaise
where everyone breathes your name
like a worn out refrain
i stopped believing on that freezing night
i tried to find you i tried i tried i tried
them things that you don't want to hear
ring soft and low upon the ear
what god has in mind
don't figure it out 'til you're covered in clouds

INVIA LE CORREZIONI