Elvis Perkins In Dearland все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Whose eyes are those too fair to be but the night in day´s clothes
Speak speak it I beg if you know it just say it plain
Lorraine´s
What thing is this at my feet at my heart at my wrists
If you know anything I´ll have to insist that you explain
Chains chains chains
What am I if bound to walk in chains ´til I die
Reaching wildly out to the sky with no particular aim

Send my fond regards to Lonelyville
I'm staying in my well-appointed valley on the hill
Oh, I'll grow hale on seawater, a son on the honey milk
And leave something to loneliness, Sweet William will

I once was there to find the girl, that mystic morning's eve
There in the shade with all things up its leaves
Waking to the marvel, to be northern, to be free

Sweep up, little sweeper boy
It's you who's got the wig on here
Sweep up, little sweeper boy, sweep up

Yellow is the color of my true love's crossbow
Yellow is the color of the sun
And black is the color of
A strangled rainbow