Vārdi: Mountain Goats, The. Sept 19 Triple X! Love! Love!.

I bet you don't know



I cut down that withered peach tree

Just like you asked me to

And I hacked it into pieces

Set it in fire with your face in plain view

At the near window where you stood

Watching me split the wood

I will do as I am told

I will keep away the cold



The fire pit in the snow

Gave off a rich bright orange-red glow

A familiar scent rose up into the air

And I remembered something special from a long time ago

You opened up the door

Stepped away from the killing floor

Your footprint on the snow is fresh and new

When you touched me I felt fire coming through

I will do as I am told

I will keep away the cold

I will do as I am told

I will keep away the cold