Good Love
Zola Blood
Sent west
Senseless
And way out
Let the hours unfold the answers
In our wasteland, baby
Let the rain through your hands
Let the rain through your hands
Always I'll take good love
Or anything that might save
Our place for a little longer
Gold pressed
Temptress
Of silence
Let the morning call unanswered
And ransom
The day off
Let the rain through your hands
Let the rain through your hands
Always I'll take good love
Or anything that might save
Our place for a little longer
