One, two, three
From the walls
Portraits fall
I’m not scared
I’m not there
Storming in
Full of sin
Full of love
We were children
Wash in the river with the one I love
Every good thing with a little bad luck
You can cry baby, now, I ain’t bluffing
Wash in the river on bended knee
Mama, come out and rescue me
Mama, come out and rescue me
Hey, yeah
Oranges, they fall from the trees
In the Florida Keys
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Willow branches whisper it to me
Florida