Il testo della Fortunately gone

I wait for you in heaven
On this perfect string of love
And drink your soup of magpies
In a pottery bowl that looks
As i am now, brown, round and warm

Chime on a rain wet
An ankle, toes or two
Sweetly as it drops upon your head
Just like it did today

Fortunately gone
I wait for you

Chime on a rain wet
An ankle, toes or two
Sweetly as it drops upon your head
Just like it did today

Fortunately gone
I wait for you

Fortunately gone
I wait for you