Neko Case, This Tordano Loves You. Live on Letterman,
My love, I am the speed of sound
I left them motherless, fatherless
Their souls they hang inside-out from their mouths
But it’s never enough
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My love
I’m an owl on the sill in the evening
But morning finds you
Still warm and breathing
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This tornado loves you
What will make you believe me?
This tornado loves you
What will make you believe me?
