Patrick Wolf - Paris
Tekst :
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 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.. its 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! theyre going out of....
Oh! i can feel it moving, this time i m really moving.
Are you ready to come, come to joy well its really down to
You if you dare to enjoy... its down to you... hold the key
In your hands.. it s all in the palm of your hands.
Inne utwory
Wind in the wires The bluebell The railway house Pumpkin soup Empress Peter Pan London Lycanthropy Bloodbeat The hairy song Teignmouth Tristan Pigeon song Overture This weather Enchanted The stars Wolf song Get lost Losowe utwory
In my eyes stagnation surrounds
Blood that life beaten and bound
An act of mercy, a scene pain
There is no difference
It s all in your name
This act of god
Lights of fate brighten my eyes
Fires of hate scourge through the sky
Lost in your darkness, burned...
Aquarius, was born the night
The shining stars, needed brighter shining light
Aquarius, was my savior
It came along, like a blast from out of sight
When I was weak, you came along
Enlightened me, covered the sun
You seduced me, I can...
I can still remember,
not so very long ago
in 1977.
We would sit and
we ould talk about
forever in our little house
on Lugo.
It was our little piece of heaven.
We would laugh,
we would dream,
you d embrace me and
make me believe.
Chorus:
If the...
Será mejor, lo sé
será mejor, porque…
más que en él pienso en ti.
Que yo me pare aquí, que no le diga sí
que al final sufriré.
Mas él-que enormes ojos-
sus miradas son más y más que tus silencios.
No me...
You take a lot of chances with your feelings
No one really knows what you feel
Fixing is the only way you re dealin
You turn your pretty head and think it s real
[Chorus]
Oh, you
(You)
You take it so slowly
And your eyes look so...