Il testo della Cactus

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that i had just something you wore
I put it on when i go lonely
Will you take off your dress and send it to me?

I miss your kissing and i miss your head
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
Just run outside in the desert heat
Make your dress all wet and send it to me

I miss your soup and i miss your bread
And a letter in your writing doesn't mean you're not dead
So spill your breakfast and drip your wine

Just wear that dress when you dine

D - a - v - i - d

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that i had just something you wore
So bloody your hands on a cactus tree
Wipe it on your dress and send it to me

Sitting here wishing on a cement floor
Just wishing that i had just something you wore