Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mittens , by - Frank Turner. Song from the album Songbook, in the genre Иностранная авторская песняRelease date: 23.11.2017
Record label: Xtra Mile
Song language: English
Mittens |
| Wandering lonely through the snow streets of New York |
| I stumbled on a thrift store that sold postcards by the yard |
| I bought a mile and shipped them home so I could read |
| Ten thousand ten-word tragedies, the lives these strangers lead |
| To remind myself the things I need |
| I once wrote you love songs |
| You never fell in love |
| We used to fit like mittens, but never like gloves |
| You left me feeling like we’d never really been in love |
| Huddled homebound in my place in Holloway |
| I wondered if you even heard those songs I used to play |
| I wrote them as a gift for you and in return |
| You gave a pair of hand-knit mittens to keep my fingers warm |
| So I could play more ignored love songs |
| I once wrote you love songs |
| You never fell in love |
| We used to fit like mittens, but never like gloves |
| I once wrote you postcards |
| But you never wrote back |
| You promised me you would and I’m still waiting for that |
| You left me feeling like we’d never really been in love |
| Don’t want to fit like mittens |
| I want to fit like gloves |
| I want to fit like gloves |
| I want to fit like gloves |
| I once wrote you love songs |
| You never fell in love |
| We used to fit like mittens, but never like gloves |
| But never like gloves |