Letra de Thinking Of You

Thinking of you all through the morning
I'm thinking of you all through the evening
I'm thinking of you and the way that your holy water grew
I met a girl under the water
It made me recall how I wanted a daughter
But you never gave me nothing that I could hold on to
But I wrote you letters by the phone
And I wrote you every night alone
But who are you walking around with?
Buttercup
He was my lord and I was his lady
But I soon grew tired of the lazy days
When I moved away and I thought of him often
He came to me nights in my rose-colored dreams
Thinking of you all through the morning
I'm thinking of you all through the evening
I'm thinking of you and the way that your holy water grew
But I wrote you letters by the phone
And I wrote you every night alone
But who are you walking around with?
Buttercup