sábado, mayo 16, 2009

Pixies - Cactus

Una de mis most favs songs ever.

*****

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore

I put it on when I grow lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?

I miss your kissin' and I miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead.
Run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet and send it to me.

I miss your soup and I miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead.
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine
Just wear that dress when you dine.


Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore.

Bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me.

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that I had just something you wore.