sexta-feira, 20 de setembro de 2013

Editors Bird of Prey (live at Heineken Open'er 2013) HD



Every lie you've ever been sold 
The greatest story ever told. 
A circling bird of prey, 
Above a church on a Sunday. 

I wrap myself in you, 
A little something that I can cling to. 
Oh, there you are my love, 
There you are my love. 

Rain down through my hands, 
Scream out like children, 
My heart is a church bell ringing. 

You are a shiver, 
The gold and the silver, 
My heart is a church bell ringing. 
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/editors-bird-of-prey-lyrics.html ]
Every lie you've ever been sold 
The greatest story ever told. 
A circling bird of prey, 
Above a church on a Sunday. 

Rain down through my hands, 
Scream out like children, 
My heart is a church bell ringing. 

You are a shiver, 
The gold and the silver, 
My heart is a church bell ringing. 

To the birds, 
To the birds, 
To the birds. 

To the birds, 
To the birds, 
To the birds. 

You are a shiver, 
The gold and the silver, 
You are a shiver, 
The gold and the silver.

EDITORS - NEW ALBUM - "Nothing" - Acoustic Session by Bruxelles Ma Bell...





The sun said nothing
About my demise
My fall to the floor

Sparks from your stare
Cascade into mine
Started a war
Started a war

Monday morning
Hungover, red eyes
Hide it all the way

We walk through a crowd of strangers
Two minutes from your door
You lived there all your life

Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
Till I got nothing left
I got nothing left
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/editors-nothing-lyrics.html ]
Out of it you handle it for everyone
Take a poison dart to my heart and then I'm gone

Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
Till I got nothing left
I got nothing left

These floorboards creaking
My body's old
The sun casts a shadow
At dusk that cuts through your bones
Your body and soul

Every conversation within you
Starts a celebration in me
Till I got nothing left
I got nothing left
I got nothing left
I got nothing left