: I built my house of reeds upon a marsh in Elise My father was released a day's walk from San Denise We buried him beneath the bone-white sands of San
I built my house of reeds upon a marsh in Elise My father was released a day's walk from San Denise We buried him beneath the bone white sands of San
I built my house of reeds upon a marsh in Elise My father was released a day's walk from San Denise We buried him beneath the bone-white sands of San
Übersetzung: Beirut. The Flying Club Cup.
: (Instrumental)
: In the hall I heard your faints falling, your trial and my corrections made. You have all the prayers of my loose heart. You have all the prayers
: Uptown, the street's in a calming way And outside is warm as a bed with a maid And I find it's all our waves and raves That makes the days go on this
: All I want is the best for our lives my dear, and you know my wishes are sincere. Whats to say for the days I cannot bare. A Sunday smile you wore
: A plague in the workhouse A plague on the poor now I feed on my drum 'til I'm dead Yesterday, fever Tomorrow, St. Peter I'll feed on my drum until
: And a fall from you is a long way down I've found a better way out And a fall from you is a long way down I know a better way out Well it's been a
: Come sit at the table under October's able skies once we'd seen eye to eye I'd known that I'd pass you by and I tried the bells chime seven times
: Time travels to learn your secret life in your mausoleum And Berlin is so ugly in the morning light but with them I could never feel so right
: Well it's been a long time, long time now since I've seen you smile and I'll gamble away my fright and I'll gamble away my time and in a year, a year
: All these saints that I move without I lose without in vain All these saints, they move without They moved without again Well, all these places will
: Like an ancient day and I'm on trial Let them seize the way, this once was an island And I could not stay for I believed them Left for the lights always
All I want is the best for our lives my dear, and you know my wishes are sincere. Whats to say for the days I cannot bare. A Sunday smile you wore it
