Paroles de la chanson Bird Of Prey par Editors

Everything you've ever been told,
? they ever told,
A circling bird of prey,
Above a ? on a Sunday.

I ? ? myself in you.
A little something that I can cling to,
Oh, here you are my love,
There you are my love.

Rain down through my hands,
Scream out the children,
My heart is a church bell ringing.

You are a shiver,
The gold and the silver,

My heart is a church bell ringing,

To the birds,
To the birds,
To the birds.