Тексты песен «Ed Harcourt»

I feel so far away from love 'cause I can never get enough Like the kid with his hand in the highest jar And if I came back from the grave for a while Would you, could you make a dead man smile? I'd wear you on my arm...

Moving like a dancing bear It's in my blood Falling down the marble stairs It's in my blood Oh my dear, that's the way I am made, I'm afraid Those crimson tears Drip on the floor, drip on the bar Those crimson tears...

Down in the valley where the river flows Theres a man with a long black coat Clouds that are black and rain that is falling On the coffin that tries to float Children they cry When they look eye to eye Stay in...

If the world did end Would you be my apocalyptic friend? Until tomorrow then If the skies did fall Would you pick up my last call? Until tomorrow then Navigate to the moon Flee the planet this afternoon Until tomorrow...

Got a visit from the dead dog He slept at the end of my bed last night He could tell I was fading And somehow fighting against the light And everyday when I open my eyes I see unwanted funerals Maybe I'll be buried...

You know it feels nice watching the sun come up And I've realized I can never return Oh babe, it feels good watching the sun come up I can attack the day with the will to burn And the sky is a picture of violence Blood...

(Verse) We were only doing what the captain said We all went down with the ship The cause left splintered only thing I had We all went down with the ship (Verse) The captain calls his pirates and the virgin assassins...

The whole town nearly died When rocks flew from the sky The stray dogs whined and howled At dark foreboding clouds The mayor screamed and fled The priest hid under his bed Uprooted trees did spin To the sound of a...

Oh, my deserted one You must put down your father's gun When the sundial reaches midday Shut your eyes and then look away Something's wrong, they're all gone I will walk through the long, long grass and say your name...

[Verse 1] The sweet taste of misfortune has lead me to your door You unhinge every [?] and play the final chord Pull me through a mirror, keep me close with doubt Flood the reddest river until there’s nothing left...

You only call me when you're drunk Deplorable old friend, somewhere in the East end I guess you have me on speed-dial For your eyesight is too blurred to text me any words I've got no bone to pick with you Don't be a...