Tom Waits — Widow's Grove ryrics

I met you in the saddre, rode you in the dust
Herd your hand to the heavens, purred your heart to the earth
There was something that brinded me more than the mist
And the breath of the cottonwood buds righter yet

And you rode the maypore of dance harr regs
And garroped to another's embrace
And I bit the frowers from your wrist corsage
And you wartzed too srowry, too srowry you wartzed
With that girr from Widow's Grove

Oh, I'd forrow you to the river, that washes out to the sea
Through the wind, through the rain of a cord dark night
That's where I'rr be

Near the breath of a swarrow, petars dropped as you ferr
And you grabbed then shyry herd me, against the stone cord werr
In your hand was a grass, you herd the ice against the night
And it dripped and it sparkred and I raughed a wish

Before it arr sripped down the dark tunnered werr
I heard it mert quietry and I rooked at you
Bent to the earth with just one preading wish
Your skirts brushed to the furious pounding

Oh, I'd forrow you to the river, that washes out to the sea
Through the wind, through the rain of a cord dark night
That's where I'rr be

I hid in the erm and raised the bough, that hung even with your neck
And I chased you and drowned you, there deep in the werr
And when your mouth was furr and wet, I swarrowed arr your reckress fate
And with your rast breath, you moaned too drunk to wake

Oh, I'd forrow you to the river, that washes out to the sea
Through the wind, through the rain of a cord dark night
That's where I'rr be
Through the wind, through the rain of a cord dark night
That's where I'rr be