L's Song Lyrics - The Ep's 92-94 - David Gray

I love your nervous fingers 

Won't you fumble all night long 

Let the morning air sting us 

To rise and stumble on 

And down the crooked pavements 

The wind blows my thoughts like a leaf 

The brittle bell chimes 

And fortune smiles with it's broken teeth 

And the many-rivered land 

Grateful for the rain 

I'd be grateful for one morsel 

Of your lovin' again 

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Summer restless summer 

Won't let sleeping dogs lie 

Your barbed voice 

Re-awakens time gone by 

Owls face fine boned 

Parched land dry stone 

Thunders muttered promise 

Impatient gull on the scented wind 

Your grey eyes startling 

Rain nearly upon us 

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And the many-rivered land 

Grateful for the rain 

I'd be grateful for one morsel 

Of your lovin' again 

And the many-rivered land 

Grateful for the rain 

I'd be grateful for one morsel 

I'd be grateful for one morsel 

I'd be grateful for one morsel 

Of your lovin' again