Song | New Ceremony |
Artist | Dry the River |
Album | Daytrotter Sessions |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:18.910] | I waited by your bedside, |
[00:20.970] | And couldn't close my eyes all night. |
[00:23.960] | I named you like a prayer. |
[00:28.860] | It's anybody's guess how, |
[00:30.910] | The angel of doubt came down, |
[00:34.500] | And crept into your bed. |
[00:37.460] | |
[00:39.550] | But after we danced to the shipping forecast, |
[00:43.860] | The words escaped your mouth: |
[00:48.950] | "I know it's gotta stop love, but I don't know how." |
[00:56.380] | |
[01:15.950] | Now the stairs forget your shoes, |
[01:18.100] | And the gate don't creak for want of you. |
[01:21.250] | But the jury's out on me. |
[01:24.160] | We're wise beyond our years, |
[01:25.770] | But we're good at bad ideas, my love. |
[01:29.800] | Or so it seems to be. |
[01:32.500] | |
[01:33.300] | Shine a little light, |
[01:34.640] | Don't wrestle with the night, |
[01:36.450] | Don't think about the future now. |
[01:40.259] | I know it's gotta stop love but I don't know how. |
[01:47.190] | |
[01:49.270] | My little one, my kettle drum, |
[01:53.360] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[01:56.810] | My babel tongue, my come-undone, |
[02:01.700] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:04.650] | My prison kiss, my dying wish, |
[02:04.900] | |
[02:08.560] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:13.200] | But it up and abandoned us, |
[02:15.980] | when we were sleeping in our beds. |
[02:18.540] | |
[02:35.790] | Shine a little light, |
[02:36.440] | Don't wrestle with the night, |
[02:38.360] | Don't think about the future now. |
[02:42.220] | I know it's gotta stop love but I don't know how. |
[02:49.110] | |
[02:51.230] | My little one, my kettle drum, |
[02:55.280] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:58.770] | My babel tongue, my come-undone, |
[03:02.970] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[03:06.400] | My prison kiss, my dying wish, |
[03:10.500] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[03:15.100] | But it up and abandoned us, |
[03:17.900] | when we were sleeping in our beds. |
[03:20.730] | |
[03:40.280] | It's anybody's guess how the angel of doubt laid down |
[03:45.610] | Sand beneath our house. |
[03:50.730] | I know it's gotta stop love, but I don't know how. |
[03:59.0] | I know it's gotta stop love, but I don't know how. |
[04:07.250] | |
[04:10.360] | End |
[00:18.910] | I waited by your bedside, |
[00:20.970] | And couldn' t close my eyes all night. |
[00:23.960] | I named you like a prayer. |
[00:28.860] | It' s anybody' s guess how, |
[00:30.910] | The angel of doubt came down, |
[00:34.500] | And crept into your bed. |
[00:37.460] | |
[00:39.550] | But after we danced to the shipping forecast, |
[00:43.860] | The words escaped your mouth: |
[00:48.950] | " I know it' s gotta stop love, but I don' t know how." |
[00:56.380] | |
[01:15.950] | Now the stairs forget your shoes, |
[01:18.100] | And the gate don' t creak for want of you. |
[01:21.250] | But the jury' s out on me. |
[01:24.160] | We' re wise beyond our years, |
[01:25.770] | But we' re good at bad ideas, my love. |
[01:29.800] | Or so it seems to be. |
[01:32.500] | |
[01:33.300] | Shine a little light, |
[01:34.640] | Don' t wrestle with the night, |
[01:36.450] | Don' t think about the future now. |
[01:40.259] | I know it' s gotta stop love but I don' t know how. |
[01:47.190] | |
[01:49.270] | My little one, my kettle drum, |
[01:53.360] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[01:56.810] | My babel tongue, my comeundone, |
[02:01.700] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:04.650] | My prison kiss, my dying wish, |
[02:04.900] | |
[02:08.560] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:13.200] | But it up and abandoned us, |
[02:15.980] | when we were sleeping in our beds. |
[02:18.540] | |
[02:35.790] | Shine a little light, |
[02:36.440] | Don' t wrestle with the night, |
[02:38.360] | Don' t think about the future now. |
[02:42.220] | I know it' s gotta stop love but I don' t know how. |
[02:49.110] | |
[02:51.230] | My little one, my kettle drum, |
[02:55.280] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:58.770] | My babel tongue, my comeundone, |
[03:02.970] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[03:06.400] | My prison kiss, my dying wish, |
[03:10.500] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[03:15.100] | But it up and abandoned us, |
[03:17.900] | when we were sleeping in our beds. |
[03:20.730] | |
[03:40.280] | It' s anybody' s guess how the angel of doubt laid down |
[03:45.610] | Sand beneath our house. |
[03:50.730] | I know it' s gotta stop love, but I don' t know how. |
[03:59.0] | I know it' s gotta stop love, but I don' t know how. |
[04:07.250] | |
[04:10.360] | End |
[00:18.910] | I waited by your bedside, |
[00:20.970] | And couldn' t close my eyes all night. |
[00:23.960] | I named you like a prayer. |
[00:28.860] | It' s anybody' s guess how, |
[00:30.910] | The angel of doubt came down, |
[00:34.500] | And crept into your bed. |
[00:37.460] | |
[00:39.550] | But after we danced to the shipping forecast, |
[00:43.860] | The words escaped your mouth: |
[00:48.950] | " I know it' s gotta stop love, but I don' t know how." |
[00:56.380] | |
[01:15.950] | Now the stairs forget your shoes, |
[01:18.100] | And the gate don' t creak for want of you. |
[01:21.250] | But the jury' s out on me. |
[01:24.160] | We' re wise beyond our years, |
[01:25.770] | But we' re good at bad ideas, my love. |
[01:29.800] | Or so it seems to be. |
[01:32.500] | |
[01:33.300] | Shine a little light, |
[01:34.640] | Don' t wrestle with the night, |
[01:36.450] | Don' t think about the future now. |
[01:40.259] | I know it' s gotta stop love but I don' t know how. |
[01:47.190] | |
[01:49.270] | My little one, my kettle drum, |
[01:53.360] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[01:56.810] | My babel tongue, my comeundone, |
[02:01.700] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:04.650] | My prison kiss, my dying wish, |
[02:04.900] | |
[02:08.560] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:13.200] | But it up and abandoned us, |
[02:15.980] | when we were sleeping in our beds. |
[02:18.540] | |
[02:35.790] | Shine a little light, |
[02:36.440] | Don' t wrestle with the night, |
[02:38.360] | Don' t think about the future now. |
[02:42.220] | I know it' s gotta stop love but I don' t know how. |
[02:49.110] | |
[02:51.230] | My little one, my kettle drum, |
[02:55.280] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[02:58.770] | My babel tongue, my comeundone, |
[03:02.970] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[03:06.400] | My prison kiss, my dying wish, |
[03:10.500] | I know I had a message at the start. |
[03:15.100] | But it up and abandoned us, |
[03:17.900] | when we were sleeping in our beds. |
[03:20.730] | |
[03:40.280] | It' s anybody' s guess how the angel of doubt laid down |
[03:45.610] | Sand beneath our house. |
[03:50.730] | I know it' s gotta stop love, but I don' t know how. |
[03:59.0] | I know it' s gotta stop love, but I don' t know how. |
[04:07.250] | |
[04:10.360] | End |