Song | Helen |
Artist | Gemma Hayes |
Album | The Roads Don't Love You |
I will welcome any stranger | |
For strangeness is a welcome guest | |
And i will make a bed for him to rest | |
We will arise there after | |
Fall around the place in drunken laughter | |
And never look back again | |
Years of merry dancing | |
Weighed heavy on our chest | |
No more could we afford a place to rest | |
Cold was the winter | |
We promised to stay dry together | |
We never spoke again |