Teksty: Iron & Wine. Other. No Moon.

Black dog bit through the keeper?s chain

Small and angry when the Devil came

Sold my soul like a pocket knife

There was no moon, there?ll be no milk as sweet



Tomcat curled on a rabbit cage

Brittle fingers in the potter?s clay

Sold my soul and I laid her down

There was no moon, there?ll be no milk as sweet



Blue bird laughs on a fallen tree

Sunset burns on a quiet sea

Sold my soul and they ran me down

There was no moon, there?ll be no milk as sweet