We Like Winter Clothes
oh no, she's on fire
sleeping in my head
she's been drawing spiders
that crawl around in my bed
she's been dreaming of a wire
that leads from my head to hers
and you were never her man
you were always just a boy
and she's a lion
sleeping in the sparrow's nest
Nos Gustan las Ropas de Invierno
oh no, ella está ardiendo
durmiendo en mi cabeza
ha estado dibujando arañas
que se arrastran en mi cama
ha estado soñando con un cable
que va de mi cabeza a la suya
y nunca fuiste su hombre
siempre fuiste solo un chico
y ella es una leona
durmiendo en el nido del gorrión
Escrita por: Sindri Sigfusson