Text Písně: Other Voices - The Cure

Whisper your name in an empty room
You brush past my skin
As soft as fur
Taking hold
I taste your scent
Distant noises
Other voices
Pounding in my broken head
Commit the sin
Commit yourself
And all the other voices said
Change your mind
You're always wrong

Come around at Christmas
I really have to see you
Smile at me slyly
Another festive compromise
But I live with desertion
And eight million people
Distant noises
Other voices
Pulsing in my swinging arms
Caress the sound
So many dead
And all the other voices said
Change your mind
You're always wrong

Další písničky hudební skupiny The Cure:

The Cure - All Cats Are Grey
The Cure - Funeral Party
The Cure - Doubt
The Cure - The Drowning Man
The Cure - Faith

Předchozí písničky hudební skupiny The Cure:

The Cure - Boys Don't Cry
The Cure - Why Can't I Be You
The Cure - Want
The Cure - A Man Inside My Mouth
The Cure - Baby Screams