Songtext von The Spider Starves

Sinking like a stone Colored in magic The glad fact November's long ascent Fingers so slender Surrender From the cold steps the top of the stairs Leaving on time Adding on time Ask me Cobweb château Tripping in the air Drooping in your chair Down on a knee The lectern's aglow Avenue T You'll never be free Christmas steps Snowed all night The statue's face The spider starves