Lyrics:
the night fall down,
Her hair made the whole town swoon,
My heart was led by her pale skinny legs to the mattress in her room.
No matter what my friends
Freckles and eyes of brown
I'll take a big patty of cow
Beautiful pearly statue
I couldn't eat meat without you
[Chorus:]
You're my little
Freckles and eyes of brown
I'll take a big patty of cow
Beautiful pearly statue
I couldn't eat meat without you
You're my little Indian
Holding flight like a hangar do
Knife to the trachea, spit scabies and bet
The label don't like mе
But they pay me a grip
And you see how his day going
By
Our hands were freezing in the snow
Playing carols on that dashboard radio
Those Christmas lights were dangling in the air
Freckle white fell in your
To sing this song in braille
You have to be haunted by glass freckles
And if your color treatment fails
Well you can always talk to Erik Eckles
flowing o'er her neck
a soft embrace, her face, her freckles crashing on the deck
never one to let a danger pass you by, now is your chance
never one
you were an altar boy-wop
you got raped by a priest-wop
[chorus]
you put on a bottle of colonge today,you're italian and you're fucking gay
your
said, "Let's go to bed" nobody was scared
We were up to no good all the time
(We were up to no good all the time)
Judging by those freckles and the shades
now
A baby born
It's made of leaves
And carried round the maypole tree
By Irish girls
With jet black hair
And dark brown freckles
Let me
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But can I mention that I find in your freckles all the stars that I wanna see.
Am Dm
I found a lover in Paris
With greenish eyes and brown hair
By the Seine she was reading
In the crisp morning air
Little freckles on her little
Damned as the morning dew
Counting 'em up by 2s
Freckles along your skin
The ink spilling down your ribs
Long before you filled in your worn-out
hips
But will you promise you won't be biased?
And will you color my scars the brightest?
Paint me weighed down by all my heartache and pain
If I seemed
You were dancing too close
My eyes were getting too wild
From your hands all over
The back of my mind
I was counting your freckles
You were reading
some homies been catchin' charges
Back to the story
I'm washin' dishes
I put em all up
Came round the corner
Went by the sink and thats when i saw ya
enabled by my favorite contradiction
Every freckle on your skin tells where you’ve been without confusion
Catch me searching for god between your multiple
We count beads like vampires
Nights spent huddled side by side
Shifting twos and fives on homemade abici
Pale faced and bleary eyed
Watch for
Empty boxes in your room
Cigarettes by your perfume
All our clothes in disarray
Stumbling as we make our way
All the writings on the wall
The faint
the bag
I'm Popeye armed popping his meal, my arm stronger than Neil
I'll represent Clarke Kent and play the part by the wheel
Sharpen skill before you
Mid-summer, 1969
Freckles drawn on your face, beneath watercolour eyes
You looked like you were dreaming, but darlin' so did I
Can't you hear
Let me be your wave
The coldest wind
Splash of water
On the freckles of your face
A movement without motion
I'm working on my time
Thinking less
would climb the Andes solely
To count the freckles on your body
Never could imagine there were only
Ten million ways to love somebody
Le ro lo le lo le,
out with the old in with the new
Get the money my occupation
You broke you an abomination
Tell who weak minded by conversation
It's a man's world
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