Текст песни Thom Yorke - True Love Waits

I'll drown my beliefs
To have you be in peace
I'll dress like niece
To wash your swollen feet
Just do not leave, do not leave

And true love waits
In haunted attics
And true love wins
On lollipops and crisps
Just do not leave, do not leave

I'm not living
I'm just killing time
Your tiny hands
Your crazy kiss and smile
(Your crazy kitten smile ...)
Just lonely, just lonely ...

kissing your tight Jamaican cannabis
and his eyes darker July nights
Maybe I'm not expensive pencil
Maybe just do not understand yet, who among us whose

nothing more nobody nobody should
headphones and groans Tom: & quot; true love waits .. & quot; - Nothing else matters
three-quarters live dangerously! but to hell with caution
Ask any artist, so tell everyone

You shamans forget the red sweater
and sharper than your collarbone brass key
I want to kiss stronger Jamaican cannabis
I want your glah and July so rare nights