Lletres: Sugarland. Love On The Inside. Genevieve.

My heart's grown cold, there's not much left
My blood won't turn and I can see my breathe
She walks above the angels room
Catch the snow, feels like winter
I'd do anything to just be with her

Genevieve

Well, the world won't turn, the world won't turn
The frames won't break and the letter's won't burn
The whole thing seemed like Einstein's dreams
See the smoke, start to shiver
I'd do anything to just forget her

She's my Genevieve, she's my lazy river
She's my only love, she's my favorite sinner
Genevieve, woah Genevieve

Sometimes I see her, a cold chill of fever
So easy to believe her

She's my Genevieve, she's my lazy river
She's my only love, she's my favorite sinner
Genevieve, woah

She's my Genevieve, she's my lazy river
She's my only love, she's my favorite sinner
Genevieve, woah Genevieve