《K2》歌词

歌曲： K2

所属专辑：Little Fictions

歌手： Elbow

时长： 05:19

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K2 - Elbow[00:00:00]

Written by：Guy Garvey/Craig Potter/Mark Potter/Pete Turner[00:00:00]

I'm imagining rippling fingers on keys[00:01:04]

Miming it wild on a cold stone table[00:01:08]

Picturing and wishing for home and jiggling my knees[00:01:12]

Send an urgent cable[00:01:17]

Dickhead's done a runner and he's wondering[00:01:20]

If anyone cares[00:01:22]

Is the landing light on[00:01:25]

Back to the pebbles that mum's eggs hatched in[00:01:28]

Give me her perfume[00:01:32]

Give me her prayers and advice[00:01:34]

Hands up if you've never seen the sea[00:01:36]

I'm from a land with an island status[00:01:39]

Makes us think that everyone hates us[00:01:43]

Maybe darling they do[00:01:46]

But they haven't met you[00:01:49]

They only know the villains at the tiller[00:01:52]

And they gambled the farm on a headline[00:01:55]

Jesus getting harder to see what they're doing 'til it's done[00:01:59]

And they're never gonna make an arrest on fleet street[00:02:03]

Yes and I'm given to believing in love[00:02:09]

I've written the word in my blood[00:02:14]

And I perch on a shelf of the K2[00:02:18]

Made of the believers that[00:02:22]

Love opens the fist just enough for a hand[00:02:24]

To slip into the hand[00:02:31]

To slip into the hand[00:02:35]

I've been asleep in the woods with a mother to be[00:02:39]

Planning on a static caravan in the Andes[00:02:43]

Making a break with the steel magpie on the rise[00:02:48]

Defeat in our time or do we[00:02:53]

Meet on the street again due to the few[00:02:56]

Batter it out and refresh vendetta[00:03:00]

Better surely to pause[00:03:03]

Consider the path[00:03:05]

It's full of blood snot and teeth and the glory of no one[00:03:07]

Hands up if you've never seen the sea[00:03:12]

We're from a place with an island status[00:03:15]

Queuing round the corner for a pencil and paper[00:03:19]

Again[00:03:23]

Come the virus of virii[00:03:25]

God send us to a digital end[00:03:28]

With following strangers and swiping at friends[00:03:31]

I'll send you a postcard[00:03:35]

See you in Hull[00:03:38]

In a sweater made of Atacama llama wool[00:03:39]

Yes and I'm given to believing in love[00:03:45]

I've written the word in my blood[00:03:50]

And I perch on a shelf of the K2[00:03:54]

Made of the believers that[00:03:58]

Love opens the fist just enough for a hand[00:04:00]

To slip into the hand[00:04:07]

To slip into the hand[00:04:11]

Yes and I'm given to believing in love[00:04:17]

I've written the word in my blood[00:04:22]

I've seen it make a heaven of[00:04:26]

Backstreet bedsit and bomb site living room[00:04:27]

Love opens the fist just enough for a hand[00:04:32]

To slip into the hand[00:04:39]

To slip into the hand[00:04:43]