Pigeons

Song Pigeons
Artist The Hundred In The Hands
Album The Hundred In The Hands

Lyrics

[00:14.32] Saturday comes,
[00:16.18] Sunday comes, we go
[00:21.83] Saturday comes,
[00:23.44] Sunday comes, we go
[00:29.09] Saturday comes Sunday comes, we go
[00:36.58] Saturday comes,
[00:38.21] Sunday comes, we go
[00:41.67]
[00:44.00] Kicking on the edge of town
[00:45.67] Counting all the pigeons down
[00:47.59] Walking in the steps of men.
[00:51.37] I have the feeling they’re not breathing.
[00:56.01]
[00:58.08] She’s shaking like a rattle
[01:00.29] Sneaking out, the hour’s still
[01:02.39] Waiting for the room to fall in
[01:06.17] Watching the time unwind.
[01:11.03]
[01:13.47] Saturday, Saturday
[01:17.08] Saturday comes,
[01:18.73] Sunday comes, we go
[01:20.96] Saturday, Saturday
[01:24.13] we go
[01:25.25]
[01:28.15] Kicking on the edge of town
[01:30.02] Counting all the pigeons down
[01:31.84] Walking in the steps of men.
[01:35.64] I have the feeling they’re not bleeding.
[01:39.99]
[01:42.95] Laughing like a right-loon
[01:44.69] Slavering at the silvery moon
[01:46.53] Waiting for the room to fall in
[01:50.40] Waiting for him to come.
[01:54.81]
[01:57.84] Saturday, Saturday
[02:01.48] Saturday comes,
[02:03.03] Sunday comes, we go
[02:05.34] Saturday, Saturday
[02:08.31] we go
[02:09.09]
[02:19.50] She is still not still is not still.
[02:22.46] He is here and not here at all.
[02:24.68]
[02:27.14] Cold grey morning, waking in his room she goes
[02:30.90] Crawling out the window,
[02:32.73] Climbing up the crooked stairs.
[02:34.76] Above the ceiling leaning tracing pigeons
[02:37.44] Turning circles in the morning sky.
[02:41.33]
[02:42.11] I don’t know why, you don’t just fly away,
[02:48.59] Fly away, fly away
[02:53.37]
[02:56.84] Saturday comes,
[02:58.47] Sunday comes, we go
[03:04.20] Saturday comes,
[03:05.79] Sunday comes, we go
[03:11.59] Saturday comes,
[03:13.25] Sunday comes, we go
[03:19.04] Saturday comes,
[03:20.66] Sunday comes, we go
[03:26.00] We go

Pinyin

[00:14.32] Saturday comes,
[00:16.18] Sunday comes, we go
[00:21.83] Saturday comes,
[00:23.44] Sunday comes, we go
[00:29.09] Saturday comes Sunday comes, we go
[00:36.58] Saturday comes,
[00:38.21] Sunday comes, we go
[00:41.67]
[00:44.00] Kicking on the edge of town
[00:45.67] Counting all the pigeons down
[00:47.59] Walking in the steps of men.
[00:51.37] I have the feeling they' re not breathing.
[00:56.01]
[00:58.08] She' s shaking like a rattle
[01:00.29] Sneaking out, the hour' s still
[01:02.39] Waiting for the room to fall in
[01:06.17] Watching the time unwind.
[01:11.03]
[01:13.47] Saturday, Saturday
[01:17.08] Saturday comes,
[01:18.73] Sunday comes, we go
[01:20.96] Saturday, Saturday
[01:24.13] we go
[01:25.25]
[01:28.15] Kicking on the edge of town
[01:30.02] Counting all the pigeons down
[01:31.84] Walking in the steps of men.
[01:35.64] I have the feeling they' re not bleeding.
[01:39.99]
[01:42.95] Laughing like a rightloon
[01:44.69] Slavering at the silvery moon
[01:46.53] Waiting for the room to fall in
[01:50.40] Waiting for him to come.
[01:54.81]
[01:57.84] Saturday, Saturday
[02:01.48] Saturday comes,
[02:03.03] Sunday comes, we go
[02:05.34] Saturday, Saturday
[02:08.31] we go
[02:09.09]
[02:19.50] She is still not still is not still.
[02:22.46] He is here and not here at all.
[02:24.68]
[02:27.14] Cold grey morning, waking in his room she goes
[02:30.90] Crawling out the window,
[02:32.73] Climbing up the crooked stairs.
[02:34.76] Above the ceiling leaning tracing pigeons
[02:37.44] Turning circles in the morning sky.
[02:41.33]
[02:42.11] I don' t know why, you don' t just fly away,
[02:48.59] Fly away, fly away
[02:53.37]
[02:56.84] Saturday comes,
[02:58.47] Sunday comes, we go
[03:04.20] Saturday comes,
[03:05.79] Sunday comes, we go
[03:11.59] Saturday comes,
[03:13.25] Sunday comes, we go
[03:19.04] Saturday comes,
[03:20.66] Sunday comes, we go
[03:26.00] We go