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• Artiste: Screaming Trees
• Titre: Winter Song
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Jesus knocking on my door Late last night, and early this morning Window glass, rusted and weary I went straight through And didn't hear no warning Just a roll of the dice, and a precious vice To bring you 'round, it's easier When I'm wasting my time And I'm losing my mind Oh my mind Trying to wait for the sky to fall It's kind of hard now to see it all Whisper a song of winter in your heart Dead end street, just out my back door I heard what's seen, a young girl laughing Now raindrops fall away like souls I wondered if she ever heard mine dying Just a roll of the dice, and a precious vice To bring you 'round, it's easier When I'm wasting my time And I'm losing my mind Oh my mind Trying to wait for the sky to fall It's kind of hard now to see it all Whisper a song of winter in your heart (repeat) Jesus knocking on my door One last time, and early this morning