Songs of Love Lyrics
| Song | Songs of Love |
| Artist | The Divine Comedy |
| Album | A Secret History… The Best Of The Divine Comedy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hannon | |
| Pale, pubescent beasts | |
| Roam through the streets | |
| And coffee-shops | |
| Their prey gather in herds | |
| Of stiff knee-length skirts | |
| And white ankle-socks | |
| But while they search for a mate | |
| My type hibernate | |
| In bedrooms above | |
| Composing their songs of love | |
| Young, uniform minds | |
| In uniform lines | |
| And uniform ties | |
| Run 'round | |
| With trousers on fire | |
| And signs of desire | |
| They cannot disguise | |
| While I try to find words | |
| As light as the birds | |
| That circle above | |
| To put in my songs of love | |
| Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice | |
| Fortune depends on the tone of your voice | |
| So sing while you have time | |
| Let the sun shine down from above | |
| And fill you with songs of love | |
| Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice | |
| Fortune depends on the tone of your voice | |
| So let's sing while we still can | |
| While the sun hangs high up above | |
| Wonderful songs of love | |
| Beautiful songs of love |
| zuo ci : Hannon | |
| Pale, pubescent beasts | |
| Roam through the streets | |
| And coffeeshops | |
| Their prey gather in herds | |
| Of stiff kneelength skirts | |
| And white anklesocks | |
| But while they search for a mate | |
| My type hibernate | |
| In bedrooms above | |
| Composing their songs of love | |
| Young, uniform minds | |
| In uniform lines | |
| And uniform ties | |
| Run ' round | |
| With trousers on fire | |
| And signs of desire | |
| They cannot disguise | |
| While I try to find words | |
| As light as the birds | |
| That circle above | |
| To put in my songs of love | |
| Fate doesn' t hang on a wrong or right choice | |
| Fortune depends on the tone of your voice | |
| So sing while you have time | |
| Let the sun shine down from above | |
| And fill you with songs of love | |
| Fate doesn' t hang on a wrong or right choice | |
| Fortune depends on the tone of your voice | |
| So let' s sing while we still can | |
| While the sun hangs high up above | |
| Wonderful songs of love | |
| Beautiful songs of love |
| zuò cí : Hannon | |
| Pale, pubescent beasts | |
| Roam through the streets | |
| And coffeeshops | |
| Their prey gather in herds | |
| Of stiff kneelength skirts | |
| And white anklesocks | |
| But while they search for a mate | |
| My type hibernate | |
| In bedrooms above | |
| Composing their songs of love | |
| Young, uniform minds | |
| In uniform lines | |
| And uniform ties | |
| Run ' round | |
| With trousers on fire | |
| And signs of desire | |
| They cannot disguise | |
| While I try to find words | |
| As light as the birds | |
| That circle above | |
| To put in my songs of love | |
| Fate doesn' t hang on a wrong or right choice | |
| Fortune depends on the tone of your voice | |
| So sing while you have time | |
| Let the sun shine down from above | |
| And fill you with songs of love | |
| Fate doesn' t hang on a wrong or right choice | |
| Fortune depends on the tone of your voice | |
| So let' s sing while we still can | |
| While the sun hangs high up above | |
| Wonderful songs of love | |
| Beautiful songs of love |
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