מילים לשיר Weird Divide – Shins

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