Paroles de Somebody down here loves you

In the back of an old chest of drawers
I found my snake buckle belt
It held up my flared yellow cords
When my brother was ringo
And i was george
And all of these loose ends that never get tied
And all of these old flames that never quite died
And all of those grand plans that never came true
Here's to your health
I wear my snake buckle belt
For you
For you
In the back of a church when i was twelve
I learned to smoke and play cards
I still wore my snake buckle belt
When i kissed a girl in the cold graveyard
And all of these loose ends that never get tied
And all of these old flames that never quite died

And all of that young love that never came true
Here's to your health
I wear my snake buckle belt
For you
For you
On the back of a torn tax return
I wrote a list of regrets
And i watched as the paper burned
'cos i'll never forget
But i'll never learn
That all of these loose ends never get tied
All of these old flames never quite died
So to both of my brothers
Whom i never outgrew
Here's to your health
I leave my snake buckle belt
To you
To you