Tiny Bones کے بول

There's a cold man outside on the windowpanes There's a cold light to the moon tonight And there's a fullness breaking your tiny bones And the boys are alone, that's right! Cold, outside on the fire escape Cold, above the lights Cold in garden, parks and carousels And sitters rose all night So we go on to find her in the hallows And we sit down round and quiet. And stillness painting by the... Lights And the yards look tonight divine Cold, outside on the windowpanes Cold, inside the house Cold, burdens on the tiny bones And the full moon rose tonight Cold, outside on the fire escapes Cold, above the reef of lights Always breaking the tiny bones And the girls are alone tonight!