Lyrics Wild Child – Winter Pockets
Text:
Walking in the winter down rows of empty sidewalks,
I reached into my pocket, found an old note from you
It read «Babydoll, I love you. Can’t wait to see you Sunday.»
I tried to hear you read it, can’t remember your voice.
Was it sweet?
Was it sultry?
Did I tremble when I heard it?
Did you sing softly to me, whisper words in my ear?
So I sit and I think of you
So I sit and I wonder who you sing songs to now.
Was it sultry?
Did I tremble when I heard it?
Did you sing softly to me, whisper words in my ear?
So I sit and I think of you
So I sit and I wonder who you sing songs to now.
Album
Wild Child – Pillow Talk
Wild Child – The Tale Of You & Me
Wild Child – Bridges Burning
Wild Child – Day Dreamer
Wild Child – Pillow Talk
Wild Child – Real Estate
Wild Child – I’ll Figure You Out
Wild Child – Warm Body
Wild Child – Cocaine Hurricane
Wild Child – Winter Pockets
Wild Child – Whiskey Dreams
Wild Child – Someone Else
Wild Child – Darling Divine
Wild Child – That’s What She Say
Wild Child – Silly Things
Wild Child – The Escape