Amelia Curran - Last Call | Текст песни

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Wicked the weather can empty the heart
The sunsets are poetry falling apart
Pitching and weaving down Godagin Road
And I never loved you I know

Dance with my shadow on into the bar
Midnight is marked by a broken down choir
And the red faced prophets are claiming their fame
But I don’t remember their names

And morning comes like a broken winged bird
As tho daylight delivers a miracle cure
And here in the pink of a dangerous day
Forgive me forgive me

Those red faced prophets bartender and me
Dancing in riddles on top of dead dreams
I kissed a sailor said he was the sea
But he never knew it from me

Last call

Time is an invalid inside us all
Leave all the lights on and waltz out the door
I never loved you I’m sure

And morning comes like a broken winged bird
As tho daylight delivers a miracle cure
And here in the pink of a dangerous day
Forgive me forgive me
Forgive me forgive me