Rah Rah
Winter Sun
When the winter sun sets behind your eyelidsI resort to violence I hang myself in silenceEvery time you come I run out of things to sayEvery time your hear I run out of things to hearI said Father why can't I hold your hand?He said When you're forty you will understandCause a man's a man and a child's a childThrow away your Bible and perfect that smileWhen the winter sun sets behind your eyelidsI resort to violence I hang myself in silenceEvery time you come I run out of things to sayEvery time your hear I run out of things to hear
From Letras Mania