Song | Honey Sun |
Artist | Elbow |
Album | The Take Off And Landing Of Everything |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I live and die by the hot and cold in strangers’ eyes | |
But danger lies behind the tape across my door | |
I know a place where angels lace the lemonade | |
And I cannot stay where all the broken plans were made | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And string up a net across Lafayette | |
And sing of my deeds while I’m gone | |
And I'll spin some lies to tell you upon | |
My return from the ends of the earth | |
She and I would death defy and promenade | |
She and I were profligate as de rigueur | |
She and I were for a Burton Taylor made | |
She and I won't find another me and her | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And string up a net across Lafayette | |
And sing of my deeds while I’m gone | |
And I'll spin some lies to tell you upon | |
My return from the ends of the earth | |
My sunflower [backing repeat] | |
My ringpip [backing repeat] | |
Oh love like a sundown harbour | |
Oh love like a falling bomb | |
Oh my love | |
Give her wings and armour | |
Oh my love | |
Gotta be long gone | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun |
I live and die by the hot and cold in strangers' eyes | |
But danger lies behind the tape across my door | |
I know a place where angels lace the lemonade | |
And I cannot stay where all the broken plans were made | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And string up a net across Lafayette | |
And sing of my deeds while I' m gone | |
And I' ll spin some lies to tell you upon | |
My return from the ends of the earth | |
She and I would death defy and promenade | |
She and I were profligate as de rigueur | |
She and I were for a Burton Taylor made | |
She and I won' t find another me and her | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And string up a net across Lafayette | |
And sing of my deeds while I' m gone | |
And I' ll spin some lies to tell you upon | |
My return from the ends of the earth | |
My sunflower backing repeat | |
My ringpip backing repeat | |
Oh love like a sundown harbour | |
Oh love like a falling bomb | |
Oh my love | |
Give her wings and armour | |
Oh my love | |
Gotta be long gone | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun |
I live and die by the hot and cold in strangers' eyes | |
But danger lies behind the tape across my door | |
I know a place where angels lace the lemonade | |
And I cannot stay where all the broken plans were made | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And string up a net across Lafayette | |
And sing of my deeds while I' m gone | |
And I' ll spin some lies to tell you upon | |
My return from the ends of the earth | |
She and I would death defy and promenade | |
She and I were profligate as de rigueur | |
She and I were for a Burton Taylor made | |
She and I won' t find another me and her | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And string up a net across Lafayette | |
And sing of my deeds while I' m gone | |
And I' ll spin some lies to tell you upon | |
My return from the ends of the earth | |
My sunflower backing repeat | |
My ringpip backing repeat | |
Oh love like a sundown harbour | |
Oh love like a falling bomb | |
Oh my love | |
Give her wings and armour | |
Oh my love | |
Gotta be long gone | |
Broken devotion | |
Can I jump in the gun | |
And fly | |
Over the ocean | |
Can I jump in the gun |