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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
Coat of black
Coat of black Weary waiting Weary waiting I turn out the light We kiss goodnight Been weary waiting Weary waiting To come closer Closer to where we belong Outside the city Children brandish Sharp their knives Sharpened knives And come closer Closer to where we belong If you be weak Then I'll be strong When the night is long Trust Over years you'll wake to find This man who's loved you Your whole life So come closer Closer to where we belong Just close your eyes Let those foxes fight The children of this city sharp their knives Come closer Closer to where we belong If I be weak Won't you be strong When the night is long? If I be weak Comreedhoo, comreedhoo When the night is long Close your eyes Let the foxes fight Close your eyes Come closer to where we belong Where we belong When the night is long When the night is long |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
She kisses him on Bermondsey Street and
Rises high on the balls of her feet Declares this the greatest love of the century He fumbles for a wedding ring She's no, no clone from Vogue magazines She is complex in all her complexion Love is here to heal And I'm so proud of you Now you must too Take pride with what This love you do He kisses him on Bermondsey Street Standing brave on the balls of his feet Declares this the greatest love of the century He fumbles for a wedding ring He's no, no clone from Colt magazines He is complex in all his complexion Love is here to heal And I'm so proud of you Now you must too Take pride with what This love you do Now you know Love knows no boundaries Sees beyond sexuality And holds the sun in the palm of its hand Laughs down on the cynical man Here in what I say Here in what I see In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street Regardless of religion Braver than any faith No fear of society Evolves you and me Love In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street Two kisses sweet Two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street In two kisses sweet on Bermondsey Street |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
Oh I love this house, I love this house
Gives me the greatest peace I've ever known Oh I love to hear those conkers fall Smash on morning Southwark stone And I love that here you live with me Gives me the greatest peace I've ever known Cos I've been too long a lonely man Yes I've been too long a rolling stone So let seasons turn Grow paradise gardens End to my migration The native has returned Oh I love the curling of your hair Gives me the greatest peace I've ever known I see Dylan Thomas in your face Recite Butler Yeats there in your grace So let seasons turn Grow paradise gardens End to my migration The native has returned And if I had to die today Scatter my ashes on this place And I'll live on in your grieving heart But until that day that we depart Oh, this is the greatest peace I've ever known (x3) Only your love makes house a home |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
Before you I was living
In my silver fish kitchen Fruit fly clouds breathing No hope, no religion A nightmare on Hazlitt Road I was too young Too weak from the road Too proud for help Too scared to grow old Out of my depth and out of control I was so lonely then Living in slow motion Breathless corrosion Waiting for the kiss of life Slow motion Breathless corrosion Waiting for the kiss of life City rumours spreading Deep water wolf treading Yes, I was too young Too weak from the road And too proud for help Too scared to grow Out of my depth and out of control Then strangers meet in slow motion Breathless devotion That night you gave me The kiss of life Slow motion Breathless Breathless That night you gave me The kiss of life That night you saved me With the kiss of life Wake me out of that deep sleep, darling Wake me out of that deep sleep, darling Wake me out of that deep sleep, darling Wake me out of that deep sleep, darling With your kiss Wake me out of that deep sleep Deep sleep, darling Deep sleep, darling |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
(won't, won't let the city, won't, won't let the city)
Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy our love You know I I hate to see you cry But when you open up to me I take you in my arms Wish you the top, top, top, top of the morning No, I don't care about cash or careers Your losses or your arrears I take you in my arms Wish you the top, top, top, top of the morning I Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love (sax solo) (come on) Talk to me Let me shed some light on your dark Help you see How darling you've left your mark On my life And the beautiful all around When I see you, top, top, top, top of the morning I was lost Until that night we kissed Give it up A life, oh darling, not this You want more Than the hell this city lets you down When I see you, top, top, top, top of the morning I Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love (won't let the city, won't, won't let this city) (sax solo) No, no, no, no Not about the debts you made The car we never had The house we never owned Darling don't look so sad It's about that day we kissed Down by Niagara Falls It's about the keys, the keys, the keys to my heart you hold (Top, top, top, top of the morning to you) Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love (won't let the city, won't, won't let the city) Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
The days
Passing days I see the steeple And trace to the spire And the sun set Deep in regret Phoenix in final fire And the time stops Rush hour traffic slows And my heart starts Beating this dark Through old flesh and cold bone And I long to be carried on Just once to be lifted strong Out of the loneliness And the emptiness Of the days The days Passing days Days I remember I had your love once Seized my body whole And in our first dance I thought by chance God had matched my soul But time brought its travelling Its distance and solitude And in that travelling My self damaging I took my love far, far from you But don't you Long to be carried on Once more I could lift you strong Out of the loneliness And the emptiness Of the days Passing days Passing days Days Tell me Have we gone too far? Or did we get too close? You've no father I've no son But when we come ghost I promise I will meet you I will meet you At the end of the days The days Passing days Won't you meet me at the end of the days? |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
(Up, up, up for us)
Hey, hey! Down in the foundry They forge for us the changing bell Turn your back against the wind Spit down the wishing well With nothing left to waste But opportunity To be the lovers we have longed to be Now things are looking up, up, up for you Looking up, up, up for me Looking up, up, up for us Finally We cross the borderline To wake the sleep of colour Under wind turbine Look at the rusting of that old machinery! Rusting away apart to history Now things are looking up, up, up for you Looking up, up, up for me Looking up, up, up for us Finally We cross the borderline Ha, ha! What brings the joy Will take your tears You've been holding back Too many years That you were down and out of luck Now side by side We're looking up Finally Looking up, up, up for you Looking up, up, up for me Looking up, up, up for us Time to ring that changing bell Up, up, up Up, up, up Up, up, up Up, up, up Up, up, up |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
Summer in San Francisco
Kissing chlorine in the swimming pool Out of fuel at the Phoenix Motel I slept alone again that night In sweet dreams of Mother Ireland and Father Albion Sweet dream that you come near And I see my future clear And the threshold appears And I am carrying you over Carrying you over You come near I see my future clear And the threshold appears And I am carrying you over Carrying you over Into the hallway of our new home Chaos outside but I've got your back We've got our own paradise And we are private worlds away from public eyes I say I love you More than my life Truth completely You come near I see my future clear And the threshold appears And I am carrying you over Carrying you over You come near I see my future clear And the threshold appears And I am carrying you over Carrying me over Into the best days Of the rest of our lives Into the future Carrying you over Carrying you over Into the future Carrying me over |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
From the east to the south
I tongue the roof of my mouth To new days of doubt without you First gear, I face the trouble ahead Final word has been said Long distance spread between us I tell myself to Hold on, won't be long Till I grow through this struggle Time to wake up, find my muscle Happy without you oh (x5) Not called for weeks now Six days without sleep means I am a slave to my early grave If I do not be brave, behave Seize myself out of this mess I have created of myself yet again Yet again I say Hold on, it won't be long Till I grow through this struggle Time to wake up, find my muscle Happy without you oh (x5) Beat go on Heart be strong Stay whole Unbroken As we divide Our love goodbye Thanks for, the time Time of my life Happy without you oh (x4) Time, time of my life Time, time of my life (So happy without you) Time, time of my life Time, time of my life Thanks for the time of my life (Happy without you) Happy without you oh Happy without you |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
Alone again in Paris
Travel drained I write to you You've been on my mind Cold days, long nights A rooftop in Berlin I call Confess the state I'm in These cities This view I see nothing without you And I can do this alone But we can do this so much better Together Together Together Together I can make it alone But we can make it so much better Together Together Together Together London Bridge The rain At last back in these arms again I'm sorry I hurt you I hurt me too Forgive my jealousy That's not the man I long to be By your side My whole life True love knows no sacrifice And I can do this alone But we can do this so much better Together Together Together Together I can make it alone We can make it so much better Together Together Together Together Together I put my arms around your waist Pull you closer in embrace I say divided we fall But stronger we stand Together Together Together Together Together |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lupercalia (2011)
And I showed you
My ugly heart Yet you did not surrender Loving me back to life Through my self-destruction December All paranoias to trust I turn Turned my body's functions I remembered So till the going down of suns Will you Will you be my conqueror? |
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from Patrick Wolf - The City [single] (2011)
(won't, won't let the city, won't, won't let the city)
Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy our love You know I I hate to see you cry But when you open up to me I take you in my arms Wish you the top, top, top, top of the morning No, I don't care about cash or careers Your losses or your arrears I take you in my arms Wish you the top, top, top, top of the morning I Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love (sax solo) (come on) Talk to me Let me shed some light on your dark Help you see How darling you've left your mark On my life And the beautiful all around When I see you, top, top, top, top of the morning I was lost Until that night we kissed Give it up A life, oh darling, not this You want more Than the hell this city lets you down When I see you, top, top, top, top of the morning I Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love (won't let the city, won't, won't let this city) (sax solo) No, no, no, no Not about the debts you made The car we never had The house we never owned Darling don't look so sad It's about that day we kissed Down by Niagara Falls It's about the keys, the keys, the keys to my heart you hold (Top, top, top, top of the morning to you) Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy my love Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love (won't let the city, won't, won't let the city) Won't let no mistake take the roof from off our heads No I Won't let this city destroy us Won't let the city destroy our love |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
As the bell tower blocks the summer light
All the seeds in our garden fight To break and blossom, all to be adored And look, your skirt is torn And there's blood on our sheets As comes the long arm of the law Fist tight, banging on the door And knocking me down on its way in As I pass out into a dream Of whooping cranes and wooden beams Great white wings beating In an attic, in a house, in the dead of night Singing Oh, my Augustine, Augustine Oh, is this forever, ever? Oh, oh Sweet Augustine, Augustine What does this mean for us? Does it mean that I can never change my ways? And that's why, love, you shouldn't stay Still you will and love me Like a mother or a maid bringing you down, down Down on your brazen knees Watering the worms and the weeds Thinking, why does love leave me so damn cold? Now I'm getting old And is this what it should be? Well, is it? Oh, my Augustine, Augustine. Oh, is this forever, ever? Oh, oh Sweet Augustine, Augustine Or do we kill this one tonight? And now come the tears, heavy and hot As it comes clear, this is all we got As I hold you to my bed Like a cancer, or a curse Now be my loving nurse As we fall back into the impossible dream |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
Lucy, remember
The smell of that fall The fires of fungus and the rotting leaves I fell off the wagon Into your arms Into this long month of sundays And you were my husband My wife, my heroin Now this is our final December Now deep in a forest Losing all though of spring And nothing can help me remember And I'm going nowhere fast A darker day has holed at last Deep in a dream I set the calmness to spinning And your love has come too late Away from the garden gate Wake me up when the bluebells are ringing Ringing How can it be over after all that we had? And how come a river runs through the rafters Down, down, down? Does it leave me sleeping Dreaming only of spring? The phone rings out and I remember And I'm going nowhere fast A darker day has holed at last Deep in this dream I let the calmness keep spinning And your love has come too late Now wave to the garden gate Wake me up when the bluebells are ringing Ringing... Wanna hear them ringing, my love Wanna hear them ringing Ringing... |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
Enchanted, enchanted This magical place that we've found No one here but us and the sound Of the stars and the night owls Your breath and the rolling clouds Enchanted, I am, by you Now love has come to me And set apart thee From all of the maddening crowds The orchard is leaning her bows To hear our laughter And we roll in the arder Enchanted, I am, by you |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
Let's go my love
We could go to the cinema Big effects and big name stars We could go to that private view But darling these days My favorite view is you Let's just bend the invitation Leave our bikes down at the station And lose all sense of direction I'm going to get lost with you Yes, we will run Come get lost with me Slip away discreetly You're my love So come get lost with me We will run 'til empty We could stay here 'til closing time But the drinks are flat And the price is a crime We could dance 'til our feet turn red But the beat's so boring And I'd rather be home in our bed This town's skipping like a record Reruns get me so bored So with a nothing we can afford We're gonna get lost again Yeah, we will run Come get lost with me Slip away discreetly You're my love So come get lost with me We will run 'til empty Let's go |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
PATRICK: magpie, was it you who stole the wedding ring? or what other thieving bird would steal such hope away? magpie, I am lost among the hinterland, caught among the bracken and the fern and the boys who have no name. MARIANNE: there's no name for us. PATRICK: still we sing. MARIANNE: and still we sing. little boy, little boy, lost and blue, listen now, let me tell you what to do. you can run on, run along, alone or home between the knees of her all among her bracken and her ferns and the boy will have a name. BOTH: we will sing. MARIANNE: and we will sing. MARIANNE: one for sorrow. PATRICK: two for joy. MARIANNE: three for a girl. PATRICK: four for a boy. MARIANNE: five for silver. PATRICK: six for gold. MARIANNE: seven for a secret, never to be told. |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
It's wonderful what a smile can hide
If the teeth shine bright and it's nice and wide It's so magical all you can keep inside And if you bury it deep no one can find a thing, no So come on now, open wide, open up now Don't you think it's time To look back at that boy on his way to school Such a heavy heart, such a heavy jewel hiding Something that one day he'll sell But now if no one shows, no one tells a thing, no So come on love, open wide, open up now Don't you think it's time Now after all these years you are at last opening was it Worth all that war just to win So caught up in the speed of the days in your sin Don't forget how the story begins no Don't forget now Now I'm seeing all your lovers and enemies They've been turning their keys so full of need All trying to see that sure you keep What makes it shine, what makes it mine But I don't care, no Just come on now, open wide, open up now There's so much love for what you'll find But what will you find Now after all these years you are at last opening Was it worth all that war just to win If it was can you take me back to where it begins Come and take me back to where it begins Come and take me back to where it begins Come on, open wide and let some light in Let us in Let us in |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
Turn the key
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
Down in the park And the lust of the light Among the stray dogs and families I smell the bonfires, and Watch the bonbs Fireworks burst above the trees And to pillows of white cloud, and Another year has gone Now it is the fifth of november I lock the doors, and Swallow the key And draw the curtains, closed forever Forever |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
So let the people talk It's Monday morning walk Right past the fabulous mess we're in It's gonna be a beautiful day So do the bluebirds sing As I take your hand And you take my kiss And I take the world 'Cause out of all the people I've known The places I've been The songs that I have sung The wonders I've seen Now that the dreams are all coming true Who is the one that leads me on through It's you Who puts me in the magic position, darling now You put me in the magic position To live, to learn, to love in the major key And I know how you've hurt And been dragged through the dirt But c'mon get back up It's the time to live So give your love to me I'm gonna keep it carefully Deep in the treasure chest below my breast 'Cause out of all the people I've known The places I've been The songs that I have sung The wonders I've seen Now that the dreams are all coming true Who is the one that leads me on through It's you Who puts me in the magic position, darling now You put me in the magic position, darling now Let me put you in the magic position, darling 'Cause I'm singing in the, the major key Let me put you in the major key |
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from Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position / International Version (2007)
I saw, I saw the stars tonight
Mama, I saw the stars tonight Mama, I saw the stars tonight Orion, the plow, are burning bright Cannot recall of where I drove An empty lane, the lonely road home But I saw, I saw my star tonight Mama, the stars are burning bright And it came clear, that the light years Are here at last At left, at right, the death, the life As all unseen came into sight The pull, the scales, the dark, the light Mama, Papa, voila! The night! The night... So now, to the one with the never-ending invisible scars Look up, look up! The stars! Look up, and see the stars tonight Look up, look up the stars tonight Look up, and see the stars tonight Look up, look up the stars tonight! Tonight, tonight! |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
I wake at dusk to go alone.
Without a light to the unknown. I want this night inside of me. I want to feel. I want this speeding. I want that speeding. My blood beats black tonight! (3,5x) No need for comfort no need for light. I am hunting for secrets tonight. Eat the sorrow lick the spark. Uh oh my blood beats dark (x2) And here it comes it comes for me I want to run I want to scream. Get in my car with both eyes closed. Full pedal down And I am speeding! And I am speeding! My blood beats black tonight!(x4,5) No need for comfort no need for light. I'm hunting down demons tonight. Eat the terror lick the spark. Uh oh my blood beats dark. (x2) |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
Since i met you. this house has started to decay
and every wall that once was clean. has turned a shade of grey. so much to rescue. so much you just cant understand now the streets are dark and empty. and the problems in our hands. i cant leave you. see back home my house is falling down. i cant leave you. and back home my house is falling down since i met you. my basement has started to bleed the floors are all collapsing. still im begging to be free |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
I used to say just follow your heart
But my heart always led me in circles and i used to say just follow your dreams but my dreams always led me to murder so now i don't say nothing at all i just bow my head to the battle a thousand miles above our heads they are weaving giant currents around the sun if you're brave enough you'll just let it happen if youre brave enough you'll just succumb Dont say no to it You cant say no to it just throw yourself in just give yourself in to the pattern a thousand miles above our heads they are bleeding mighty currents uopn the day if youre brave enough you'll just let it happen if youre brave enough you'll give yourself away Dont say no to it! You cant say no to it! |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
Sundark on darker streets. its violent times for weary feet.
carjackers and bullet showers. a yellow sign. too many fools in power but see. i will be gone by morning. my dear friend i lost a fight forget me. i wash my hands in your grey slowing night. coming down from darkened heights. i taste the thames with my cycle lights by saint paul's by big ben. by god's name, i repent. but see. i will be gone by morning my dear london goodnight forget me, i wash myself in your grey river light |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
I was once a boy.
'Til i cut my penis off. And i grew a hairy skull of stubborn fire. Then i was a girl. 'Til i sewed my hole up. And i grew a hairy heart of dark desire. But. There's no answer. Just surrender, send all your barriers into the fire. And, let no foot, mark your ground. Let no hand, hold you down. You were once so sad, til' you cut your suffer off. Now you please yourself, and fight your own wars. And you were once so weak, till you sewed your wounds up. Now you've learnt to sing about sun and shine! Be your own hero. Be your own saviour. Send all your suffering into the fire. And let not foot, mark your ground. Let no hand, hold you down. Let no foot, mark your ground. Let no hand, hold you down. It's all yours, (and ours). (one, two, three) It's all yours. (Let no foot, mark your ground) It's all yours. (Let no hand, hold you down). Be your own hero. (Let no foot, mark your ground). Be your own saviour. (Let no hand, hold you down) Send all your suffering into the fire. Let no foot, mark your ground. Let no hand, hold you down. Let no foot, mark your ground. Let no hand, hold you down. |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
It was seven in the morning when the spark
began to give. The bath was spilling over, my self pity spilling with it. So I, I fled the country to start it all again and I found myself in Paris in the cemetery rain. Dear anne came to me and took me by the arm. Showed me old disasters embedded in the palm. Warned me of a lady with the sun behind her head. With a a granite neck, a singer who can never sing again. but you, my love: You must come, come to joy, turn your head to the sun its down to you, you can shine, you can shake all the sorrow from your palm.. It's down to you if you dare to come to joy. What was it i ran from, what burnt away inside? Four hundred schoolboys and a lawyer at my side. Always running with these legs going nowhere. A ghost in the system, and angel on the stairs... But oh! This time.... I shall turn, turn my head to the sun.. They are marching out of me.. One by one. Walking free. Oh! It's going out of.... Oh! I can feel it moving, this time, yeah. I'm really moving. Now, are you ready to come, come to joy, turn your head to the sun it's down to you, you can shine, you can give it up. It's all down to you, hold the key in your hands, it's all in your hands. It's all in the palm of your hands. (x4) |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
I was stumbling into battle
i was walking into walls 'till i walked myself to peter and i let my shadows fall. he's a boy who never ages. rides a goat around the lake he's a friend who never falters to change my circling fate. he said dance across the battle but punch straight through that wall though your knuckles may be bleeding they'll be healed before the fall. after war comes peace after peace comes war but remember if it weren't for fighting. we'ld be fighting for ever mo |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
London, did you have to take my child away?
You buried him under rent and low pay. I've been cycling in circles 'round your empty streets. I've been searching in the pouring rain. I've been going alone to the cinema. I've been stealing all my food from the electric avenue. Now the pigeons gather 'round my feeding hand. And we talk 'til the evening fades. I have learnt how it goes. What you wait for never shows. And what you least wanted, holds you down like a stone. just like a stone. So. Now i feed the birds. Day after day. Only they can hear me pray for. A lighter heart. A lighter load. To be moving. Moving. Moving my way home. My, way home. Way home. My, way home. |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
The day our house collapsed
I went down stream. I followed the swans Like i follow my dreams. oh! i was living on borrowed time in a borrowed house for a borrowed crime. in need of help i came to your door. saw the spike of the railings from the 28/3rd floor. singing "build your castle, stop collecting stones and the river bed shall not be yoru home" To the lighthouse my friend! I bless your words and education To the lighthouse my friend. just go! just go! To the lighthouse my friend. I am sorry that you came to find "great great minds against themselves conspire' now the bombs drop around our feet, do we throw them back or bow and greet them. everyone now, is so terrified of the glowing dark and those orange skies. sing it: 'build your castle, stop throwing stones cos' those fire birds are coming down on our homes" To the lighthouse my friends it cannot even be a question To the lighthouse my friends we must go, we must go |
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from Patrick Wolf - Lycanthropy (2005)
Walk tall beneath these trees boy
you monolith not scarred by fallout. Us wolves were right behind you and lucifer will never find you. oh no! The moon, let it guide you, when Selene comes, we'll alll know how to fight. Dear Fenrir, my saviour, come and eat the ones, we know who taste the best. I know just where you've been boy, i've watched you by the stream. And don't be afraid of the dark 'cos the darkness is simply a womb for the lonely. Swallow your pride and walk with us through the trees and hills. Oh yes! your english eyes they are turning red. I I I I oh I I I I. The moon, let it guide you and i shall find you a home in our heartland, a heart in our homeland. Until the moon is down, until the moon is down. |
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