Dogs – Damien Rice – letras

she lives with an orange tree and a girl that does yogashe picks the dead ones from the ground when we come overand she gives i get without giving anything to melike a morning sunlike a morninglike a morning sunlike a good good morning sunthe girl that does yogawhen we come overthe girl that does yogahe lives in a little house on the side of a little hillpicks the litter from the ground, litter little brother spillshe gives i get without giving anything to meand the dogs they runand the dogs theyand the dogs they runin the good good morning sunside of a little hilllitter little brother spillsside of a little hilland she’s always dressed in whiteshe’s like an angel man she burns my eyeswhen she turns she pulls a smilewe drive her ’round man she drives us wildand she moves like a little girli become a child man she moves my worldand she gets splashed in paint and turns away and leaves me standing…she lives with an orange tree and a girl that does yogagot a wolf to keep her warm when he comes overshe gives he gets without giving anything to seeand the day it endsand the day itand the day it endsand there’s no need for mewith a girl that does yogawhen we come overwith a girl that does yoga(fonte: site oficial)

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