Song | We Are On Fire |
Artist | CocoRosie |
Album | We Are On Fire |
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A marvel light, a daze of gold | |
Tears of a grass widow | |
When I was young, I thought I’d be | |
more than just a fantasy | |
I wanna be this, I wanna be that | |
A big black dog with the soul of a cat | |
The blue-eyed doe, inside on me | |
He won’t leave, he’s buried deep | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
If I told you, would you believe | |
My soul is wicked, I’m a thief | |
They'd all burned me, 1690 | |
It was a deadly night shade, which finished me | |
Now I’m haunting and I’m looming round | |
The old church yard and the damn dog pound | |
I'm giving some hell and I’m feeling free | |
Never was more than a fantasy | |
But I fly at night and by your candlelight | |
My shadow has you window | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night (x2) |
A marvel light, a daze of gold | |
Tears of a grass widow | |
When I was young, I thought I' d be | |
more than just a fantasy | |
I wanna be this, I wanna be that | |
A big black dog with the soul of a cat | |
The blueeyed doe, inside on me | |
He won' t leave, he' s buried deep | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
If I told you, would you believe | |
My soul is wicked, I' m a thief | |
They' d all burned me, 1690 | |
It was a deadly night shade, which finished me | |
Now I' m haunting and I' m looming round | |
The old church yard and the damn dog pound | |
I' m giving some hell and I' m feeling free | |
Never was more than a fantasy | |
But I fly at night and by your candlelight | |
My shadow has you window | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night x2 |
A marvel light, a daze of gold | |
Tears of a grass widow | |
When I was young, I thought I' d be | |
more than just a fantasy | |
I wanna be this, I wanna be that | |
A big black dog with the soul of a cat | |
The blueeyed doe, inside on me | |
He won' t leave, he' s buried deep | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
If I told you, would you believe | |
My soul is wicked, I' m a thief | |
They' d all burned me, 1690 | |
It was a deadly night shade, which finished me | |
Now I' m haunting and I' m looming round | |
The old church yard and the damn dog pound | |
I' m giving some hell and I' m feeling free | |
Never was more than a fantasy | |
But I fly at night and by your candlelight | |
My shadow has you window | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night | |
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky | |
Now I can see, in the middle of the night x2 |