Blow Your Nose کے بول

The earth moves and the sun keeps still Bathwater tides come in Aboard a tent I saw a window bring the joy The summer miracles roam around In your belly swim the spores We bared all for the forest floors And if you must cry with grief Blow your nose right on my sleeve Dreams brush out reality Sound caresses fingertips It goes to sing behind your ear For the one you love, who's never coming back In the bathtub swim the spores We bared all for the forest floors And if you must cry with grief Blow your nose right on my sleeve Blow your nose right on my sleeve Blow your nose right on my sleeve Blow your nose, dry it on my sleeve Blow your nose right on my sleeve