sobota, 4 stycznia 2014

night 355 - Laura Marling - "Night Terror"




I woke up and he was screaming
I'd left him dreaming
I roll over and shake him tightly
and whisper If they want you, oh, they're gonna have to fight me
Oh, fight me
I woke up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
Oh, a candle at my chest and a hand on his knee
I got up it was dark, there's no one in the park at this hour
How do I keep finding myself here?
Oh, fight me
If I look back and he is screaming,
I'd left him dreaming
The dangers fade
And I'll run back and shake him tightly
and scream If they want him, oh, they're gonna have to fight me
Oh, fight me
But if I wake up on a bench on Shepherd's Bush Green
Oh, a candle at my chest
and a hand on his knee
I'll roll over and hold him tightly
and scream If you want him, oh, you're gonna have to fight me
Oh, fight me Don't fight me