Spain — текст песни (Kristin Hersh)

Four days in spain

Smoky spain

And I take off again

Then I take off again, smiling back



The engine is idling

And the car seems to be expanding

Weird



Blindfolded kissing

Looking for the truth in your tiny moves

I hate to loose



Four days in spain

Spooky spain

And youre my missing thing:

Too sweet and pointless

Complete and somewhere else



I was sick of being asked

I didnt want to to anyways

Sucking down mothers milk

Singing my throat away



Its not an awful secret, you know

Its just a secret

Spitting out your blue gum

Kissing your breath away



I wanted you to sleep with her and

Hate yourself instead of me

I wanted you untrue,

Hating yourself like me



After all, what am I missing

I havent missed before,

Sucking down the precious lies

I should have swallowed way before?