The Verve - So Sister

I wrote your name in dust on a truck As it rolled out of town Just in case my love for you might be found I cried my tears in a mountain stream They’ll sting you one day I called your name in a giant cave It echoes to this day So sister, you’re hearing how I miss her But I don’t think that she’s hearing my calls So sister, you’re hearing how I miss her But I don’t think that she’s hearing my calls No I don’t think that I’m helping my calls...