IL FRULLATORE

Post N° 323


IRON AND WINE - Boy With a Coin A boy with a coin he found in the weedsWith bullets and pages of trade magazinesClose to a car that flipped on the turnWhen God left the ground to circle the worldA girl with a bird she found in the snowThen flew up her gown and that's how she knowsThat God made her eyes for crying at birthThen left the ground to circle the EarthA boy with a coin he crammed in his jeansThen making a wish he tossed in the seaWalked to a town that all of us burnWhen God left the ground to circle the world