I'd wait for you always
on streets and in doorways
where engines they die near the northeaster line
simply beautiful, magical words. Great song. I love the end, too, where the guitar cuts out leaving bass and drums. First time you hear it you think it's a bridge, but the song just stops, leaving you helpless.
I'd wait for you always on streets and in doorways where engines they die near the northeaster line
simply beautiful, magical words. Great song. I love the end, too, where the guitar cuts out leaving bass and drums. First time you hear it you think it's a bridge, but the song just stops, leaving you helpless.