Текст песни The Kills - Sweet Cloud

Текст:

She upset the weather She upset my sweet cloud Growing black Thick and heavy Strike me now gonna put me down She upset my brother She upset his sweetheart I love him so I do not kill I know no words to make it right I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool She upset his morning She upset his afternoon I see no way I see no right The night calls it stays on the night I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing

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