Pretty Widows Lyrics - Slow Attack - Brett Anderson

Seeeeeee the pretty widows 

Cooooold as april's skies 

Hoooooold their winter roses 

Cloooooaked in nursery rhymes 

And love is where you find it 

And love is where you reach 

And love is in the patterns 

At her feet 

So play her game of tarot 

Hold her hair and hand 

Fold her dress like petals 

Turn the hanging man 

And love is where you find it 

And love is where you reach 

And love is in the patterns 

So cold, the pretty widows 

Clear as april's skies 

Steal her winter roses 

Sing her nursery rhymes 

(same as verse) 

Nanananana 

Nanananana 

Nanananana 

Oh the morning calls 

And the morning calls 

And the morning calls 

And the morning calls