Nuthinduan Waltz
๐ต 761 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:01 duration
๐ ID: 24709950
๐ Lyrics
I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root
And a dog with a nasal disease
I sit when it's breezing, my dog's always sneezing
I swear it's the voice of Louise
Why do you do when you don't have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
'Cept wait for nightfall when the will of the wind
Has it's way in the grass on a summer's day
And the rope ends that hung above layers of dung
Had little on all sides but air
In the buzzing dry wheat that wisps my bare feet
I step on my doggie's despair
Why do you do when you don't have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
'Cept wait for nightfall when the will of the wind
Has it's way in the grass on a summer's day
I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root
And a dog with a nasal disease
And a dog with a nasal disease
I sit when it's breezing, my dog's always sneezing
I swear it's the voice of Louise
Why do you do when you don't have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
'Cept wait for nightfall when the will of the wind
Has it's way in the grass on a summer's day
And the rope ends that hung above layers of dung
Had little on all sides but air
In the buzzing dry wheat that wisps my bare feet
I step on my doggie's despair
Why do you do when you don't have a clue
And the only thing doing is nothing at all
'Cept wait for nightfall when the will of the wind
Has it's way in the grass on a summer's day
I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root
And a dog with a nasal disease