| Song | Meter and Line |
| Artist | Tennis |
| Album | Ritual In Repeat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:15.904] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [00:21.936] | Sweet memories leave me blind |
| [00:27.992] | Just like a love song meant for the dead |
| [00:34.149] | How should the rite be read |
| [00:40.615] | I remember the warm embrace |
| [00:43.696] | I remember the way you taste in my mouth |
| [00:49.706] | Speak to me in three quarter time |
| [00:52.783] | Oh my love is a slave to meter and line |
| [00:59.187] | Oh glorious, oh glorious, oh glorious |
| [01:22.769] | Hope of my heart a'trembling |
| [01:28.860] | Like a winter flowers cold springing |
| [01:34.972] | I see her lying there unchanged |
| [01:41.070] | Drifting along the astral plane |
| [01:47.474] | Even as she was growing thin |
| [01:50.551] | You could still find her looking into my mind |
| [01:56.626] | Heavy voice with a velvet look |
| [01:59.630] | There's a stillness in place of breath that she took |
| [02:05.339] | Closer to me than my anatomy |
| [02:11.449] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [02:17.486] | Closer to me than my anatomy |
| [02:23.586] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [00:15.904] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [00:21.936] | Sweet memories leave me blind |
| [00:27.992] | Just like a love song meant for the dead |
| [00:34.149] | How should the rite be read |
| [00:40.615] | I remember the warm embrace |
| [00:43.696] | I remember the way you taste in my mouth |
| [00:49.706] | Speak to me in three quarter time |
| [00:52.783] | Oh my love is a slave to meter and line |
| [00:59.187] | Oh glorious, oh glorious, oh glorious |
| [01:22.769] | Hope of my heart a' trembling |
| [01:28.860] | Like a winter flowers cold springing |
| [01:34.972] | I see her lying there unchanged |
| [01:41.070] | Drifting along the astral plane |
| [01:47.474] | Even as she was growing thin |
| [01:50.551] | You could still find her looking into my mind |
| [01:56.626] | Heavy voice with a velvet look |
| [01:59.630] | There' s a stillness in place of breath that she took |
| [02:05.339] | Closer to me than my anatomy |
| [02:11.449] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [02:17.486] | Closer to me than my anatomy |
| [02:23.586] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [00:15.904] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [00:21.936] | Sweet memories leave me blind |
| [00:27.992] | Just like a love song meant for the dead |
| [00:34.149] | How should the rite be read |
| [00:40.615] | I remember the warm embrace |
| [00:43.696] | I remember the way you taste in my mouth |
| [00:49.706] | Speak to me in three quarter time |
| [00:52.783] | Oh my love is a slave to meter and line |
| [00:59.187] | Oh glorious, oh glorious, oh glorious |
| [01:22.769] | Hope of my heart a' trembling |
| [01:28.860] | Like a winter flowers cold springing |
| [01:34.972] | I see her lying there unchanged |
| [01:41.070] | Drifting along the astral plane |
| [01:47.474] | Even as she was growing thin |
| [01:50.551] | You could still find her looking into my mind |
| [01:56.626] | Heavy voice with a velvet look |
| [01:59.630] | There' s a stillness in place of breath that she took |
| [02:05.339] | Closer to me than my anatomy |
| [02:11.449] | Some things just slip from my mind |
| [02:17.486] | Closer to me than my anatomy |
| [02:23.586] | Some things just slip from my mind |