Clientele (The)

Everybody’s Gone

Clientele (The)

album:

The Violet Hour (2003)

Everybody’s Gone testo

please don’t say a thing
it’s so simple just to let it all begin
& I bend my head to kiss your lips again
& stoop to touch your hand
it’s half past eight
when I get home
so let the gas fire glow

everybody’s gone
& the fever that lights up the empty room
floods the distance & the
emptiness between us like a miracle

your shoulders bare
your bed untouched
you haunted me so much

your make up on
your bed untouched
you haunted me so much

Ascolta Everybody’s Gone - Clientele (The)