His Orchestra - Wooden House Songtexte

Could you be my garden
I'd pull out every weed
I swear
To water everything with care

I know we got problems
They cover almost all the land
Our politics are out of hand

We settle down
In a little wooden house
At the edge of town

We burn it to the ground
That little wooden house is gone
Like smoke into the clouds

What if there's no need me
Behind the things I say to you
I'm always speaking what is true

Remember when you held me
Our bodies felt like two in one
Our hearts were bonding like the Sun

We settle down
In a little wooden house
At the edge of town

We burn it to the ground
That little wooden house is gone
Like smoke into the clouds

Could you be my garden
I'd pull out every weed
I swear
To water everything with care

I know we got problems
They cover almost all the land
Our politics are out of hand

We settle down
In a little wooden house
At the edge of town

We burn it to the ground
That little wooden house is gone
Like smoke into the clouds