Quarters In A Pocket
Iron & Wine"Quarters In A Pocket" é uma música de Iron & Wine, 2015, Pop. A música tem 3:25 de duração, 36 lines / 204 words.
Letra
0:07Like the setting sun
0:09No one and anyone here look more
0:14When you're sinking down
0:20Find your favorite dream
0:22That comes next to me
0:25I've a sheet that's softer than the ground
0:32This time spent with you
0:35Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting
0:40That you won't let me see
0:45But I've come to find
0:48That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket
0:53I thought we're lost to me
1:05All your favourite clothes
1:07And all the pain we know
1:10Came from those you favour for a time
1:17Take it off your chest
1:20And throw your loneliness
1:23In a surly river cold and wild
1:29This time spent with you
1:32Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting
1:37That you won't let me see
1:43But I've come to find
1:45That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket
1:50I thought we're lost to me
2:39Lie about your sign
2:42And hang your worry line
2:45On a missing poster for a dog
2:52Find a promise ring
2:55And blind affinity
2:57For a match the gypsy said was wrong
3:04This time spent with you
3:07Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting
3:12That you won't let me see
3:17But I've come to find
3:19That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket
3:25Discovered accidentally
Like the setting sun No one and anyone here look more When you're sinking down Find your favorite dream That comes next to me I've a sheet that's softer than the ground This time spent with you Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting That you won't let me see But I've come to find That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket I thought we're lost to me All your favourite clothes And all the pain we know Came from those you favour for a time Take it off your chest And throw your loneliness In a surly river cold and wild This time spent with you Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting That you won't let me see But I've come to find That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket I thought we're lost to me Lie about your sign And hang your worry line On a missing poster for a dog Find a promise ring And blind affinity For a match the gypsy said was wrong This time spent with you Feels like charcoal sketches for a painting That you won't let me see But I've come to find That comfort comes like quarters in a pocket Discovered accidentally
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