מילים לשיר Weird Divide – The Shins

Several days a month you made The mile to my house, And had me do a stroll with you. Far below a furry moon Our purposes crossed The weird divide Between our kinds The silver leaves of ailing trees Took flights as we passed so long ago But a short time I know. It pleases me this memory Has swollen up with age. Even time can do Good things to you.