Текст песни: Iris, Instilled + перевод

I remember her red tank top

Tucked into her Vanderbilt blue jeans

Her eyebrows painted on like arches of

St. Louis in the magazines

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

Hell of our heaven

Or heaven of your hell, son

Floating in the motel pool till

All the rooms were clean

Imagine angels in the sky

Were prettiest I’d ever seen

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

Hell of our heaven

Or heaven of your hell, son

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

I’ll wait until, Iris instilled

Hell of our heaven

Or heaven of your hell, son

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