Song | Sing For Me |
Artist | The Fiery Furnaces |
Album | EP |
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[ti:sing for me] | |
[ar:the fiery furnaces] | |
[al:ep] | |
[offset:-100] | |
[00:00.56][00:29.36][00:58.89][01:27.52][02:34.86][03:03.88][03:18.39] | Sing for me, my daughter, sing for me |
[00:06.90][00:36.07][01:05.02][01:34.04][02:41.40][03:10.63][03:25.18] | When I'm away you'll be the siren that will finally lead me home |
[00:15.67] | The girl around her father throws her arms to make him stay |
[00:23.07] | “My daddy dear it hails, it blows. You cannot go today!” |
[00:44.87] | The April mud was on his boots |
[00:48.30] | A clinging through the fields |
[00:52.19] | And desperate it send up its shoots |
[00:55.70] | But at water's edge it yields |
[01:13.99] | The waves were pounding the dock |
[01:17.48] | The pillars creak and growl |
[01:21.19] | The shoreman loading up the stock |
[01:24.79] | The gulls were crying foul |
[01:42.90] | The father called up to the ship |
[01:46.59] | “You need an extra hand?” |
[01:50.39] | “Ah yes, for just a little trip. One month be back at land.” |
[02:21.41] | The rain had stirred the sea too well |
[02:24.75] | The salt poured on the deck |
[02:28.42] | At last the captain rang the bell |
[02:32.15] | They ship was left to wreck |
[02:50.16] | It calm but now the fog if thick |
[02:53.84] | So which way should they head? |
[02:57.50] | The rest knew not and they must be quick |
[03:01.16] | So father softly said |
ti: sing for me | |
ar: the fiery furnaces | |
al: ep | |
offset: 100 | |
[00:00.56][00:29.36][00:58.89][01:27.52][02:34.86][03:03.88][03:18.39] | Sing for me, my daughter, sing for me |
[00:06.90][00:36.07][01:05.02][01:34.04][02:41.40][03:10.63][03:25.18] | When I' m away you' ll be the siren that will finally lead me home |
[00:15.67] | The girl around her father throws her arms to make him stay |
[00:23.07] | " My daddy dear it hails, it blows. You cannot go today!" |
[00:44.87] | The April mud was on his boots |
[00:48.30] | A clinging through the fields |
[00:52.19] | And desperate it send up its shoots |
[00:55.70] | But at water' s edge it yields |
[01:13.99] | The waves were pounding the dock |
[01:17.48] | The pillars creak and growl |
[01:21.19] | The shoreman loading up the stock |
[01:24.79] | The gulls were crying foul |
[01:42.90] | The father called up to the ship |
[01:46.59] | " You need an extra hand?" |
[01:50.39] | " Ah yes, for just a little trip. One month be back at land." |
[02:21.41] | The rain had stirred the sea too well |
[02:24.75] | The salt poured on the deck |
[02:28.42] | At last the captain rang the bell |
[02:32.15] | They ship was left to wreck |
[02:50.16] | It calm but now the fog if thick |
[02:53.84] | So which way should they head? |
[02:57.50] | The rest knew not and they must be quick |
[03:01.16] | So father softly said |
ti: sing for me | |
ar: the fiery furnaces | |
al: ep | |
offset: 100 | |
[00:00.56][00:29.36][00:58.89][01:27.52][02:34.86][03:03.88][03:18.39] | Sing for me, my daughter, sing for me |
[00:06.90][00:36.07][01:05.02][01:34.04][02:41.40][03:10.63][03:25.18] | When I' m away you' ll be the siren that will finally lead me home |
[00:15.67] | The girl around her father throws her arms to make him stay |
[00:23.07] | " My daddy dear it hails, it blows. You cannot go today!" |
[00:44.87] | The April mud was on his boots |
[00:48.30] | A clinging through the fields |
[00:52.19] | And desperate it send up its shoots |
[00:55.70] | But at water' s edge it yields |
[01:13.99] | The waves were pounding the dock |
[01:17.48] | The pillars creak and growl |
[01:21.19] | The shoreman loading up the stock |
[01:24.79] | The gulls were crying foul |
[01:42.90] | The father called up to the ship |
[01:46.59] | " You need an extra hand?" |
[01:50.39] | " Ah yes, for just a little trip. One month be back at land." |
[02:21.41] | The rain had stirred the sea too well |
[02:24.75] | The salt poured on the deck |
[02:28.42] | At last the captain rang the bell |
[02:32.15] | They ship was left to wreck |
[02:50.16] | It calm but now the fog if thick |
[02:53.84] | So which way should they head? |
[02:57.50] | The rest knew not and they must be quick |
[03:01.16] | So father softly said |