Текст: K. D. Lang. Dream Of The Everyday Housewife.
Such are the dreams of the everyday housewife,
You see anywhere any time of the day
The everyday housewife who gave up the good life for me
She picks up her apron in little girl fashion
She touches her house dress that suddenly disappears
As something comes into her mind and just for a moment she is wearing the gown the gown that broke all there hearts back so many years
The photograph album she takes from the closet and slowly turns the page
She picks up the crumbling flower, the first one he gav
You see anywhere any time of the day
The everyday housewife who gave up the good life for me
She picks up her apron in little girl fashion
She touches her house dress that suddenly disappears
As something comes into her mind and just for a moment she is wearing the gown the gown that broke all there hearts back so many years
The photograph album she takes from the closet and slowly turns the page
She picks up the crumbling flower, the first one he gav
K. D. Lang
K. D. Lang