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“Oh, wind and rain may haunt me, Look to the north and pray. Send me, please, his kisses; Send them home today. I'm begging Jesus, 'Please, Send his love to me!' Left alone in desert, This house becomes a hell, This love becomes a tether, This room becomes a cell. Mummy, Daddy, please, Send him back to me! How long must I suffer? Dear God, I've served my time. This love becomes my torture; This love, my only crime. Oh, lover, please release me. My arms too weak to grip, My eyes too dry for weeping, My lips too dry to kiss. Calling Jesus, 'Please, Send his love to me!” — P.J. Harvey
Oh, wind and rain may haunt me,
Look to the north and pray.
Send me, please, his kisses;
Send them home today.
I'm begging Jesus, 'Please,
Send his love to me!'
Left alone in desert,
This house becomes a hell,
This love becomes a tether,
This room becomes a cell.
Mummy, Daddy, please,
Send him back to me!
How long must I suffer?
Dear God, I've served my time.
This love becomes my torture;
This love, my only crime.
Oh, lover, please release me.
My arms too weak to grip,
My eyes too dry for weeping,
My lips too dry to kiss.
Calling Jesus, 'Please,
Send his love to me!