Cover di Wind in the Wires

Wind in the Wires
Album - 21 febbraio 2005 - Debaser id 184360

di Patrick Wolf

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The Libertine (04:23)
Patrick Wolf • Wind in the Wires
The motorway won't take a horse.
The wanderer has found a course to follow.
The traveller unpacked his bags for the last time.
The troubadour cut off his hand and now he wants mine,

(Oh, no )

Oh no, not me.

The circus girl fell off her horse, now shes paralysed.
The hitchiker was bound and gagged, raped on the roadside.
The libertine is locked in jail.
The pirate sunk and broke his sail.

But I still have to go,
I've got to go, so here I go,
I'm gonna run the risk of being free.

The magicians secrets all revealed.
And the preachers lies are all concealed.
And all our heroes lack any conviction.
They shout through the bars of cliche and addiction.

So I've got to go,
I've got to go, so here I go
I'm gonna run the risk of being free.

And in this drought of truth and invention, whooever shouts the loudest gets the most attention, so we pass the mic and they've got nothing to say except:

Bow down, bow down, bow down to your god.

Then we hit the floor, and make ourselves and idol to bow before.

Well I can't,
And I won't
Bow down,
Anymore...

No more.
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Teignmouth (04:50)
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Teignmouth
On the night train
From the city to the south
I saw spirits
Crawl across the river mouth
In skewed ascension
With no destination
Like this lone bachelor in me
This constant yearning
For great love and learning
For the wind to carry me free

So when the birds fly south
I'll Reach up and hold their tails
Pull up and out of here
And bridle the autumn gales
Down to the burning cliffs
To the unrelenting roll
To marry the untold blisses


And anchor this lost soul

From my window
I saw two birds lost at sea
I caught our reflection
In that silent tragedy
But with hope prevailing
I draw galleons sailing
In full sail billowing free

So when the birds fly south
We'll reach up and hold their tails
Pull up and out of here
And bridle the autumn gales
I give you my hand
The fingers unfold
To have and forever hold
To marry the untold blisses
And anchor this lost soul
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The Railway House (02:24)
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We've found
Our home

Let`s paint these walls
And pull up the weeds
And cast
Our fevers
In stone

Growing out of the drugs
Growing up through the night
Growing up
Growing older
With treasure to be told

I see us growing old
I watch us growing old
Together, together
Together
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Tristan (02:35)
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I am the tragedy.
And the heroine.
I am lost And I am rescuing.

The storm is come.
And I am following.

My name is Tristan.
And I am alive.

Forever young.
I come from God knows where.
'Cos now I’m here.
Without a hope or care.

I am trouble.
And I am troubled too.

My name is Tristan.
And I am alive.

Sorrow by name.
And sorrow by nature.
Working for joy.
On overtime.

Stuck on a line.
Of misadventure.
I fear no crime.

I am the victim.
And the murderer.
You speak of love.
But I’ve never heard of her.

I am fucked.
And I am fucking too.

My name is Tristan.
And I am alive.

Sorrow by name
And sorrow by nature.
Working for joy.
On overtime.

Stuck on a line.
Of misadventure.
I fear no crime.

My name is Tristan, and I'm alive. (x2)
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