PJ Harvey - Uh huh her

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Rejection
Rejection
Rejection

Don t marry uh huh huh
Don t marry uh huh huh her
Don t marry uh huh huh
Don t marry uh huh huh her

The valley is crying
Don t ask me why it s grieving

Don t marry uh huh huh
Don t marry uh huh huh her
Don t marry uh huh huh
Don t marry uh huh huh her

I fail to see
All with my tears
I drown the fears
You will remember, remember me

The valley, it s crying
The valley is grieving
He s leaving, abandoning me

Don t marry uh huh huh
Don t marry uh huh huh her
Don t marry uh huh huh
Don t marry uh huh huh her

I fail to see
All with my tears
I drown your fears
You will remember, remember me

Inne utwory

  • Naked cousin
  • Featherhead
  • Shot of love
  • So you got a horse
  • Love too soon
  • A place called home
  • You said something
  • M-bike
  • Stone
  • Victory
  • Goodnight
  • The dancer
  • Color me grey
  • Broken homes
  • Daddy
  • Oh my lover
  • City of no sun
  • Losowe utwory

    Evil

    Rosemary
    Heaven restores you in life
    Coming with me
    Through the aging, the fear and the strife
    It s the smiling on the package
    It s the faces in the sand
    It s the thought that holds you upwards
    Embracing me with two hands
    Write, we ll take you places...

    M-bike

    His m-bike s clean
    You polish that thing
    He looks her over more than me
    But I won t let it get to me
    Yeah he can play with
    His machine
    Night or day
    Wind or shine
    Looks at her shape

    Detour

    Travelin down life s crooked road,
    Lots of things there I never knowed
    Because of me not knowin now I pine,
    Trouble got on my trail
    I spent the next five years in jail,
    Should have read that detour sign

    Chorus:...

    Weak

    Lost in time I can t count the words
    I said when I thought they went unheard
    All of those harsh thoughts so unkind
    cos I wanted you

    And now I sit here I m all alone
    So here sits a bloody mess, tears fly home
    A circle...

    Candles and cut flowers

    She likes candles and cut flowers, rearranging them for hours
    And as she s lost in thought, I see the girl she was
    I watch her standing in the kitchen,
    Snipping stems off with her scissors
    And humming out a love song, like she always does...