Paroles de You Have Your Way

You have your way Of turning the air autumn around me You have your way You have your way Of turning the air autumn around me Pock marks my day Pock marks my day You have your way Of standing in the doorway Invitingly, what can I say You have your way You have your way Of standing in the doorway Invitingly, what can I say You have your way If our's was a flame And you turned me out What would I say You have your way And the drunk turns And the prairie girls wade out And the leaves will Surely bury the sound And the drunk turns And the prairie girls wade out And the leaves will Surely bury the sound You have your way Of standing in the doorway Invitingly, what can I say You have your way You have your way Of turning the air autumn around me What can I say Pock marks my day Pock marks my day If our's was a flame And you turned me out What would I say You have your way And the drunk turns And the prairie girls wade out And the leaves will Surely bury the sound