The Cure – Lullaby

11 Nov

Lullaby On candystripe legs the spiderman comes Softly through the shadow of the evening sun Stealing past the windows of the blissfully dead Looking for the victim shivering in bed Searching out fear in the gathering gloom and suddenly A … Leer más »

The Cure – Burn

29 Jul

Burn don’t look, don’t look the shadows breathe whispering me away from you don’t wake at night to watch her sleep you know that you will always sleep this trembling, adored, tousled bird-mad girl every night i burn every night … Leer más »