Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Maid, artist - Matt Nathanson. Album song Ernst, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 31.01.1997
Record label: Acrobat
Song language: English
Maid |
Hello, my foul weather friend. |
These thick sheets of rain |
seem to have hindered your way again |
and the winds, I can feel the winds, they’ve gotten so strong, |
no wonder You’re back to our home. |
My ears are always open to your laments |
and my will is always weak for your advances, |
and I’ll play the maid and clean up the mess |
Your face, I look at your face and it’s changed since we last spoke |
it s weathered and beautiful, |
so weathered and so beautiful |
please have a seat, I was going anywhere |
but that can wait |
because I’d rather have you here while I can |
then I’ll pack it all up and take you with me again |
My ears are always open to your laments |
and my will is always weak for your advances, |
and I’ll play the maid and clean up the mess |
I wasn’t like anyone else |
so real and so strong, so you said |
it’s always,"welcome back, I’ll take your bags «things haven’t changed much since you left my side |
and though your rooms been unoccupied, |
I have tried to give it up. |
So here are my ears again and here are my arms |
and here are my hopes again, |
just please keep coming back. |