Texty písní Concrete Blonde

Concrete Blonde

Little Sister

Little sister

Mama's nest is empty, all the babies grown and gone

And you're talking.

I can hear me, you should hear you.

Look into a younger face that used to be my own

Years apart they make it harder to be near you.

Little sister

Little sister

All the times you couldn't tell her how you miss her.

But I'm only half a heart away.

Over all the time and distance I am where you are.

And I love you. above all we're flesh and blood.

Little sister

Little sister

All along the way the road gets turned and twisted

And it hurts some, yeah you know it hurts some

Trying to find your way home.