Pregled posta

Well, I kept thinking about what the weatherman said
And if the voices of the living can be heard by the dead
Well, the day is gonna come when we find out
And in some kinda way I take a little comfort from that (now and then)
Cause people often talk about being scared of change
But for me I'm more afraid of things staying the same
Cause the game is never won by standing in any one place for too long

Maybe it was you or maybe it was me?
You came on like a punch in the heart
You lying there with the light on your hair like a Jesus on the moon
A Jesus of the planets and the stars


by Nick Cave