Letra da Música Highbird de Daniel Norgren

The room had an old table fan
a red telephone and a beer stained bed
The streets were filled with drums and smoke
they were playing songs for the dead
And the bands went on and on
while we danced and fucked and drank up in our room
And the sea layed like a big black toad
in the light of the moon
Came down the winding road
? on the radio
The sun was like a jungus grown with a fever
and a big white halo
She sat back with her eyes closed
beautiful like an eagle
She is the apple of my eye and the eagle
of my life
I get to marry her
I get to marry her
one day
She promised