Alan Moulder - Rotten Apples lyrics

[Chorus] Dirty your face With longing and grace, God-given Suffer her heart And love her when your love goes unrequited [Verse 1] Where the cool winds blow I must surely go For my love calls me low to drag her from the depths of my soul When will I see her, again? The other-side, of friends The darkened claws, of d**h The empty breath, desire [Chorus] Dirty your face With longing and grace, God-given Suffer her heart And love her when your love goes unrequited [Verse 2] Restless in my speech And rootless in my teach So vacant in my breach I drive the dirt of her garden Sorrow She'll never listen, again No other lovers, to bend Just rotten apples, to eat Just lettered, yellowed distant scorn [Chorus] Dirty your face With longing and grace, God-given Suffer her heart And love her when your love goes unrequited [Outro] Life just fades away, purity just begs Dust to dust, we're wired into sadness..