Good manners define Miss silverdeer Then her sea of clothes And harvest's a line Of broken files And unattended clues But she still yawns in my dreams Belly laughs and bleeds The pouring rain goes on And dames and gents Have spread their scents Moods bounce like a ball In waves of different length The pourin rain goes on But birds have shown their wings extent What's unconfessed gets off the chest Now you know how i feel A few dots make a line The tape won't rewind Please tell me why The dice is rolled But won't stop at all Recallin all the paths That we were in Blew by the wind Like smiles and tears Who knows what's the deal In the end Close your eyes And just Leave them Bottles of wine And different points of view On the novels noone reads Until theyà re old enough But she still yawns in my dreams Belly laughs and bleeds The pourin rain goes on But birds have shown Their wings extent WhatÃs unconfessed gets off the chest Don't you know how i feel? Dreams set aside And tape won't rewind Please tell me why Please tell me why