Cry - Sidonie

Yes I want to write a little letter

and mail it to my local D.J.

But you said: I don’t mind.

And I said: That’s all right.

Yes I’m thinkin' now at my age.

The death it seems a very strange smell.

But you said: I don’t mind.

And I said: That’s all right.

Never mind the gap between

from your steps until you fall.

Then you’ll cry against the rain

in a cold state.

I don’t want you to hold you,

I just want you to show you this void,

and the apple that you’re hidding

it’s not wise.

Never mind the gap between

from your steps until you fall.

Then you’ll cry against the rain

in a cold state.

I don’t want you to hold you,

I just want you to show you this void,

and the apple that you’re hidding

it’s not wise.

And now your time has come

waiting in the rain.

You better run if you don’t want

to take a chill.