portishead "The Rip" - take 2

this was take 1



porque o que é bom, toma-se várias vezes

:-) tender hope

portishead "the rip"

As she walks in the room scented and tall hesitating once more as I take on myself and the bitterness I felt I realise that love flows Wild... Through the glory of life I will scatter them on the floor disappointed and sore And in my thoughts I have bled for the riddles I've been fed another lie moves over Wild, white horses they will take me away and the tenderness I feel will send the dark underneath will I follow?