Lyrics

Freya, oh Freya Don't cry for me this night Freya, oh Freya Beneath these northern lights Where I am I just can't say But you can call it upstate And I know you might just wait And that's not right No, that's not right Freya, oh Freya These heroes brave and bold Freya, oh Freya Good company I'm told And I'm lost out in some thought That I'd sooner be forgot But that's asking a lot And I've got no hold Your tears are gold Freya, oh Freya Will you not see me now? Freya, oh Freya The sky's an empty vow And I need your too long face I'm easy as you're chaste So give me that thick waist I used to hold Your tears are gold
Writer(s): Kip Berman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out