Underneath, the unintelligible truth."
- Milan Kundera
One of us will die…
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
NAKED AS WE CAME
by: Iron & Wine
She says wake up it's no use pretending
I'll keep stealing breathing her
Birds are leaving over Autumn's ending
One of us will die inside these arms
Eyes wide open
Naked as we came
One will spread our
Ashes round the yard
She says if I leave before you darling
Don't you waste me in the ground
I lay smiling like our sleeping children
One of us will die inside these arms
Eyes wide open
Naked as we came
One will spread our
Ashes round the yard
>A<


