Paroles de la chanson Rip The Glove par Cassette Spence

when we were on the roof
i could feel the moon pull
pull me close to you
closer than i should go

to telegraph
all my wishful thinking
to make this last
last beyond the evening

watching from the floor
knowing that i wonʼt be
the ribbon on your throat
wrapped around you always

but i can be the glass

of anything youʼre drinking
i can be the bell
the bell youʼre always ringing