Žodžiai dainai: Dogs. Tall Stories From Under The Table. These Days.

Days so cold put on your balaclavas
Call the police oh what a palava
I'll take the door love you take the safe
It's a perilous place but we dont care these days
Because stormy weather is bringing us together again
Just raise your eyes and see how much it's raining

And in all this rain
The room like lightning
With the blue lights flashing outside
Your face is oretty as astronomy
And if a bullet whistles
Like a poison kiss
Well i dont care these days

Now she's knee deep in fifty pound noted
While a slow red river runs sleepily over
We could have walked in the park in a cold eclipse
Had a go at each other like a tramp eating up his chips
But instead i raise my eyes to see how much i love yu

And in all this rain
The room like magic
With the bluse lights flashing outside
Your face is pretty as astronomy
And the bullet whistles
Like a poisen kiss
But i dont care these days

(Thanks to FM for these lyrics)