The Storm Songtext
von 13ghosts

Look in the garden, my dear
The shade trees have grown some this year
And all of the children we raised
Have left us for others
The milkman don′t come anymore
But didn't you notice how thirsty you were?


I cannot tell you how happy I am
To be in this old house with you
The broken down roof lets in pretty lights
Don′t you think all that sunshine is nice?
And all of these fingers of mine
Are reaching up out toward the full open sky

The hearth-rotting daisies you picked
Are sleeping it off on the floor
I thought I might throw them away
But they looked so goddamn peaceful
Don't you remember when we were young?
We wouldn't have slept through this terrible storm