Somehow when you laid here by my side
Something whispered words like rain is falling
Heavy, and she hated, loved to fight
Someone from the sun-cracked sidewalk calling out
“Yoo-hoo
Hey, uh huh”
Sometime I may trade this bone-tired fist
Somewhere I’ll remove this mattress lying
Heavy as a healing word and wind
Someone from the sun-cracked sidewalk calling out
“Yoo-hoo
Hey, uh huh
Hey, uh huh
Hey, uh huh
Hey, uh huh
Hey, uh huh”
|
Switch to Russian 
