CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : The Great Indoors

Time's getting old like a shadow
In a house with no name or a key
I threw a stone at the window
To knock on the door where she sleeps

She said...
"Wait by the door I will come there
Patience is hard to teach"
I lit a match in the summer
By winter it burned at my feet

Day comes as it goes

Waiting for the end
Like she was a friend
I've been born again
I've been born again

I'm getting old like a shadow
In a house I made my keep
A stone smashes through my window
Patience is hard to teach

Waiting for the end
Like she was a friend
I've been born again
I've been born again

Waiting for the end
Like she was a friend
I've been born again
I've been born again