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《Fly Boy Blue / Lunette》歌词


歌曲: Fly Boy Blue / Lunette

所属专辑:The Best Of (Deluxe)

歌手: Elbow

时长: 06:17

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Fly Boy Blue / Lunette

Fly Boy Blue / Lunette - Elbow (肘乐团)[00:00:00]

It's a lethal ballet[00:00:09]

Air traffic congestion[00:00:12]

I'm having a baby[00:00:15]

Second thoughts[00:00:18]

Scotch[00:00:20]

Dinner and[00:00:21]

Someone's dancing on the box[00:00:22]

A former mp and no one's watching[00:00:25]

My oldest friends are a serious habit[00:00:28]

Fly boy blue[00:00:31]

So bring your faces[00:00:33]

Home to my sweet trampoline[00:00:35]

And acres of crash site love[00:00:40]

Someone's dancing on the box[00:00:56]

A former MP and no one's watching[00:00:59]

My oldest friends are a serious habit[00:01:03]

Fly boy blue[00:01:06]

So bring your faces[00:01:08]

Home to my sweet trampoline[00:01:10]

And acres of crash site love[00:01:15]

Presidential delays[00:01:59]

Suppose I'm just lucky[00:02:02]

I'm having a shindig[00:02:06]

Me red bob and the ivory host[00:02:08]

And someone's shouting on the box[00:02:12]

A chinless prefect gone godzilla[00:02:15]

My newest friends have forgotten my name[00:02:19]

But so have I so far so good and home[00:02:22]

You and me trampoline[00:02:29]

And oceans of crash site love[00:02:31]

What can be said of the cigarettes smoked[00:04:07]

A prop for a joke or a mark on the clock[00:04:12]

If I stopped would the bus ever come[00:04:16]

Would the dawn ever kiss me forgivingly knowing what s done[00:04:20]

Would the drivel make scribble make sense and then song[00:04:27]

Would the woodbines denied black another man s lungs[00:04:32]

Perverse as it may sound I sometimes believe[00:04:37]

The tip to my lips just reminds me to breathe[00:04:42]

What can be said of the whiskey and wine[00:04:47]

Random abandon or ballast for joy[00:04:52]

That was scuppered with trust[00:04:55]

Little more than a boy[00:04:59]

And besides I'm in excellent company[00:05:02]

I'm reaching the age when decisions are made on the life I'm living[00:05:07]

And I'm sure last ditch that I'll ask for more time[00:05:14]

But mother forgive me[00:05:20]

I still want a bottle of good irish whiskey[00:05:22]

And a bundle of smokes in my grave[00:05:27]

But there isn't words yet for the comfort I get[00:05:37]

From the gentle lunette at the top of the nape of the neck that[00:05:42]

I wake to[00:05:48]

And where are the words for the leap in my chest[00:05:53]

When mischief appears either side of the scar on your nose[00:05:57]

Made by a rose thorn[00:06:04]

So you claim[00:06:07]

By a rose thorn[00:06:09]