Im mutterin
Oh with the mornin birds Im flutterin
With words so loud that glass be shatterin
With words
With words I shouldnt say
With words I shouldnt play
Im wanderin
Just like a gypsy yeah Im wanderin
With chants that chock and breath go smotherin
(The throat)
With chants
With chants I shouldnt say
With chants I shouldnt play
Its when every scene I see
Fire between you and me
Its when I drown in memories
Its when the sky has drawn your face
In its stars and in its flames
I know theres one thing in the place
Mad love
A mad a mad love
Mad love
A mad a mad love
Mad love
A mad a mad love
But dont you play too hard on me cuz I have got no warranty
Guess I wont be standing long
Baby I have fallen in
Mad love
Mad love