| Song | Let It Spill |
| Artist | Los Campesinos! |
| Album | No Blues |
| [00:25.765] | I was born atop a Winter's hill, I took form as a ball in the virgin snow |
| [00:33.380] | that started on its slow descent, barely more than 27 years ago. |
| [00:41.017] | And every ounce my love has grown, I absorbed another flake, |
| [00:47.865] | when this avalanche has hit, imagine the mess I will make. |
| [00:55.449] | A tidal wave from the tears. Will you toil in the garden to dig a well, |
| [01:02.563] | deep to the core of the earth? They'll sob enough to douse all the fires of hell. |
| [01:10.788] | I see you with shovel in hand, your skirt billows above your knees, |
| [01:17.614] | envy the soil that fills their pores and this perverted breeze. |
| [01:24.483] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [01:28.089] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [01:29.710] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:31.939] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [01:35.568] | Flood the North to the South |
| [01:37.209] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:39.395] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [01:42.979] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [01:44.878] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:46.521] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [01:50.627] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:55.236] | all over us two |
| [01:58.787] | I take no solace in coastal breezes cos the quay is sea minor without you |
| [02:05.326] | Béla Guttmann of love, curse all my exes to a life of celibacy |
| [02:12.494] | and then while you freed the doves, I shot them from the sky for taxidermy. |
| [02:20.163] | An every day disaster, a bread and butter tragedy, |
| [02:28.088] | I sunk an oil tanker off the shores of Galillee. |
| [02:34.659] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [02:38.264] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [02:39.907] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [02:41.827] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [02:45.668] | Flood the North to the South |
| [02:47.310] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [02:49.486] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [02:53.017] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [02:54.905] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [02:56.526] | And I'm full to the brim |
| [03:00.184] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [03:05.411] | all over us two |
| [03:08.174] | You'll find me upside down in the belfry, cos baby I'm bats it is true. |
| [00:25.765] | I was born atop a Winter' s hill, I took form as a ball in the virgin snow |
| [00:33.380] | that started on its slow descent, barely more than 27 years ago. |
| [00:41.017] | And every ounce my love has grown, I absorbed another flake, |
| [00:47.865] | when this avalanche has hit, imagine the mess I will make. |
| [00:55.449] | A tidal wave from the tears. Will you toil in the garden to dig a well, |
| [01:02.563] | deep to the core of the earth? They' ll sob enough to douse all the fires of hell. |
| [01:10.788] | I see you with shovel in hand, your skirt billows above your knees, |
| [01:17.614] | envy the soil that fills their pores and this perverted breeze. |
| [01:24.483] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [01:28.089] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [01:29.710] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:31.939] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [01:35.568] | Flood the North to the South |
| [01:37.209] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:39.395] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [01:42.979] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [01:44.878] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:46.521] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [01:50.627] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [01:55.236] | all over us two |
| [01:58.787] | I take no solace in coastal breezes cos the quay is sea minor without you |
| [02:05.326] | Bé la Guttmann of love, curse all my exes to a life of celibacy |
| [02:12.494] | and then while you freed the doves, I shot them from the sky for taxidermy. |
| [02:20.163] | An every day disaster, a bread and butter tragedy, |
| [02:28.088] | I sunk an oil tanker off the shores of Galillee. |
| [02:34.659] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [02:38.264] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [02:39.907] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [02:41.827] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [02:45.668] | Flood the North to the South |
| [02:47.310] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [02:49.486] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [02:53.017] | Pull me up to your mouth |
| [02:54.905] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [02:56.526] | And I' m full to the brim |
| [03:00.184] | Let it spill, let it spill |
| [03:05.411] | all over us two |
| [03:08.174] | You' ll find me upside down in the belfry, cos baby I' m bats it is true. |