The words came like a hard rain And your smile changed like a hurricane Your breath smells like cardamom And the words came just like a hard rain
I recall you said you missed me I was afraid I acted desperately I recall you said it for hours Then again it doesn't matter
I never tried, never dared, I wish I'd said something But I've been standing outside your door, at least that's something Your breath smells like cardamom And the words came just like a hard rain
I try to tell myself at night when the dusty old pictures are all out of sight that I think I will be alrigt Just don't come closer morning light
Compositor: Adam Bengt Waldemar Olenius (STIM)Editor: EMI Music Publishing Scandinavia Ab (STIM)Administração: EMI Music Publishing Scandinavia Ab (STIM), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #24414654 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM