The Parlor

When I walk through, through the parlor
Will you be there
Dressed in red, babe
What you left me
It keeps on breathing

It's bitter cold, babe
When the frosting, it reaches my door
If I could breathe you the way I need you
I'd pity my floor

Can I smoke you down
Leading me around (leading me around)
Never put you down
Never put you out

When I walk through, through the parlor
Will you be there
Dressed in red, babe
What you left me
It keeps on breathing

Can I smoke you down
Leading me around (leading me around)
Never put you down
Never put you out



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Machado
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