Red Paint

I was sad enough last Saturday
I woke you to talk but I didn't have much to say

You came to-to two cherry cokes
Came to-to cokes
You came to-to two cherry cokes
Came to-to cokes

In the morning when the wind is still warm
And the rivers still following, still following

The Astor Hotel is black in the windows
Black in the halls, black in the halls
Since we left separately

I woke you to talk but I didn't know what to say
You came to-to two cherry cokes
Came to-to cokes, to-to

In the morning when the wind is still warm
And the rivers still following, still following

The Astor Hotel is black in the windows
A country letter sent from a widow
Come in the nighttime to the back porch
Throw rocks at my window

Throw rocks at my, at my window
Throw rocks at my window
Throw rocks at my window

You sound like young love
(A country letter sent from a widow)
You sound like young love
(Come in the nighttime to the back porch)
Throw rocks at my window

You sound like young love
(This house of love was made for you and me)

You sound like young love
You sound like young love