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
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