Nous Vetement D'Hiver Sont Beaux
Indie Experimental Rock
p.y..g...m....y.....
Lyrics
Nous Vetement D'Hiver Sont Beaux
help me my words are left without blankets,
because I seek arms and I'm gripped by vast spaces,
disparity, in need of goods for my heart's charity,
m'am did you notice some sympathy go by,
I ask you, for the honest look in your eyes,
we could converse, even if its about
conversation
pose at least a care for my elation,
at least for some conversation
life is just a toaster, a blizzard, a bu(??)
a rumor they don't want you to know,
tell me if you care,
she will want me,
she will blink and dilate,
for me
