Sweet Cloud — The Kills: текст песни

She upset the weather She upset my sweet cloud Growing black Thick and heavy Strike me now gonna put me down

She upset my brother She upset his sweetheart I love him so I do not kill I know no words to make it right

I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive

Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool

She upset his morning She upset his afternoon I see no way I see no right The night calls it stays on the night I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing

I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive I know no words to fix my killing But I'll do anything to bring my brother alive

Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool

Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool Lost a lot of blood Lost a lot of cool cool cool

I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing I know no words to fix my killing