Вершы: Mark Lanegan. On The Steps of the Cathedral.

I'm so sorry
I know exactly what you mean

Tired of being devilish
Sick of being wicked
Habitual and untrue

Another starting over
Although it is the ending
I send regards to you

Standing on the steps
Steps of the Cathedral
Watch the summer fade

Just trying to get to somewhere
Trying to get just anywhere
And I know, it ain't my day