My love she speaks like silence Without a deal so violent
Doesn't have to say she's faithful
Whistles through like knives like fire
Keep a carry roses Make promises by the hour
My love she laughs like a flower Wild and tight and by her
Dimes to Sandburg station People talk of situation
Weepings repeat quotations Dark conclusions on the wall
Some speaks of the future My love she speaks softly
She knows there's no *** like failure
And love failure's not success at all
Dirty clothes and dagger dangles My dance like the candles
In ceremonies of a horseman Even a poor man's toll ain't rare
Statues made of matchsticks And crumbling to one another
My love she does not bother She knows too much to argue of the jurors
The breeze at midnight trembles
Country dark to the rambles
Bankers need C.C.
perfection I expected all the gifts that wise men bring
The wind howls like a hammer The night blows raining
My love chilled like some raven Up my window with a broken wing