文本歌词

Fever Dream (Album) - Iron & Wine
Lyrics by：Sam Beam
Composed by：Sam Beam
Some days her
Shape in the doorway
Will speak to me
A bird's wing on the window
Sometimes I'll hear when she's sleeping
Her fever dream
A language on her face
I want your flowers like babies
Want God's love or maybe
As sure as tomorrow will come
Some days like rain on the doorstep
She'll cover me
With grace in all she offers
Sometimes I'd like just to ask her
What honest words
She can't afford to say like
I want your flowers like babies
Want God's love or maybe
As sure as tomorrow will come