Texty:
Iron And Wine Teeth In The Grass

And when you give me your clothes And when we?re lovers at last Fresh air, perfume in your nose There will be teeth in the grass And when you give

teeth in the grass And when there?s nothing to want When we?re all brilliant and fast When all tomorrow's are gone There will be teeth in the grass

And when you give me your clothes And when we're lovers at last Fresh air, perfume in your nose There will be teeth in the grass And when you give