letra de choir of cicadas - poets of the fall
it’s the season of dust trailing old pick up trucks
seash-lls washed ash-r- down by the docks
so baby pull on your blue jeans turn the radio loud
don’t wait for the hour to give birth to doubt
in the peak harvest of snakebites and wasted hindsight
when trivial truths sit next to the taillights
when fenders of chrome they rattle and hum
all carved in the shape of freedom
those flea market stalls in the bone dry noon
despite pretty signs, look cursed and marooned
and trumpet notes wailing from the candy store
like a work of art of uneasy rapport
the wreckage, the blunder, the tarot read
in the heat blurry air we’re down in the field
where to the choir of cicadas’ jubilee
among the clouds we once fell asleep
the sirens of the shipyard by those derelict whales
old mothers singing rusty old tales
like revving engines keening sky high
yet theirs is never a war cry
so i’ll be your lover now, brazen and bright
like the flare of a match you struck in the night
though what does a stray know ‘bout holy and true
but i’ll always come to your rescue
oh lord won’t you hear your children cry
singing their praise and their hallelujahs
i have no more words to describe
an empty sky of hollow blue, yeah
so where is my lover, my firelight
the line on the edge of truth and rumour
we took our vows in the heart of the night
we were brazen and bright, when we were brazen and bright
letras aleatórias
- letra de radio - bebe black
- letra de archenemy - emma alves
- letra de problematic - _pozu
- letra de the game pieces - fairport convention
- letra de волга (volga) - al solo
- letra de passé - greg lesbats
- letra de wifi - nicole gatti
- letra de sangue in polvere (soundcloud version) - dolcedormire
- letra de dünyam oldun - sabina babayeva
- letra de vision - fn loko