Atlanta

Atlanta
She lives in a bungalow
She kills me with rosegarden thorns
She waits for me
My love is unusual
It's painted with roses and thorns
with her I'm complete

She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me
Visions of Mexico seduce me
It goes to my head so carefully
Memories of candles and incense
And all of these things remember these
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me
She comforts me when
the candles blow out
the cake has grown mold
but the memories are sweet
The laughter's all gone
but the memories are mine
The Mexican princess
is out of my life
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me

En 'Atlanta' de Stone Temple Pilots, la letra nos sumerge en un mundo de nostalgias y emociones encontradas. La protagonista es descrita como alguien que vive en un bungalow, alguien que tiene el poder de enamorar con espinas de rosal en su jardín...