Текст Keane – Untitled 1

A house on fire
A wall of stone
A door that once was open
An empty face and empty bones

The wind wouldn’t blow me home
To lie in your heart of hearts
Will I ever see you again
And lie in your heart of hearts

Who ate your heart?
You’re cold inside
You’re not the one I hoped for
I’ll see you on the other side
I’ll see you on the other side

The wind wouldn’t blow me home
To lie in your heart of hearts
Will I ever see you again
And lie in your heart of hearts