jueves, marzo 28

Here comes your man

« Outside there's a box car waiting,
outside the family stew,
out by the fire breathing,
outside we wait 'til face turns blue.

I know the nervous walking,
I know the dirty beard hangs,
out by the box car waiting,
take me away to nowhere plains.

There is a wait so long,
you never wait so long.

Here comes your man.

Big shake on the box car moving,
big shake to the land that's falling down,
is a wind makes a palm stop blowing,
a big, big stone fall and break my crown.

There is a wait so long,
you'll never wait so long.

Here comes your man.

There is a wait so long
You'll never wait so long.

Here comes your man » 
Pixies