In Coal Mine

You kiss his lips so tender. He knows he got a diamond. In bed, both you looks better. Then we passed boring Mondays. My Dexter licks his ears. Your eyes, they're moments love, And happiness tears appear on your cheek. Smells like clove. When I'm in coal mine, my dreams pour over Wine. Your sexy sighs I listen and Wanna be alive. Now I'm in coal mine, my sweet, Please hold the line. I wait for you with flowers in my tomb. Deep and pine. Deep and pine. I think you still remember how under sky So mild. We both dream 'bout November. This month brought us a child. My boy now calls him dada. I cry here trying phone to, but you Drop signal steady, then listen. Silence fears you. When I'm in coal mine, my dreams pour over Wine. Your sexy sighs I listen and Wanna be alive. Now I'm in coal mine, my sweet, Please hold the line. I wait for you with flowers in my tomb. Deep and pine. I feel despair. I feel bitter. I feel strange pain. I feel betrayed. Only cold stones around. There is no little sun. I can take here a breath, And I hope 'bout another death. When I'm in coal mine, my dreams pour over Wine. Your sexy sighs I listen and Wanna be alive. Now I'm in coal mine, my sweet, Please hold the line. I wait for you with flowers in my tomb. Deep and Pine. Deep and pine. Oh. Deep and pine.