Ryan Adams - My Winding Wheel | Текст песни

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• Ryan Adams
• My Winding Wheel

Well nighttime let her through
Yeah I'm talking to you
I wanna see her
Oh precious little thing
With eyes that dance around
Without their clothes

So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For anyone you think
Could outdo me
Or better still. . .
Be my winding wheel

'cause I feel just like a map
Without a single place to go of interest
And I'm further north and south
If I could shut my mouth
She'd probably like this

So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For all the boys you think
Could outdo me
Or better still. . .
Be my winding wheel
Be my winding wheel

Well the children laugh and sing
A song that ushers in her driving rain
And I'm standing in the station
Like some old record waiting on a train

So buy a pretty dress
Wear it out tonight
For anyone you think
Could outdo me
Or better still. . .
Be my winding wheel
Be my winding wheel
Be my winding wheel