Banana Wine III

I crawled on the top of a hill You weren’t there I swallowed 17 blue pills To hope you’d appear I climbed on the top Of an eight mile high Hate kissed me as she passed me by Paint pictures in the soul of a woman Love never lets you know when it’s coming Paint pictures in the soul of a woman Love never lets you go I called your mother’s phone And asked her your name I met your sister alone She wasn’t the same I called everyone that you might know They all said they’d never seen you before Paint pictures in the soul of a woman Love never lets you know when it’s coming Paint pictures in the soul of a woman Love never lets you go Paint pictures in the soul of a woman Love never lets you know when it’s coming Paint pictures in the soul of a woman Love never lets you go