Paroles de la chanson Dis-Graceland 463-465 Bury New Road par Elbow
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Life gives you lemons
Better write a bitter letter
Get it out of your system baby
Out of your in-tray
Way beyond the valley sets a brilliant sun
With a shade of vermilion
That's a million to one
You came through in a dream last night with your sky-blue eyes and your crumpled fivers
Fished out of your sky-blue jeans for the means of anybody that asked you, benevolent B
Open hand for the lonely that only closed to a fist for men if they were dealing in fear
Don't know if you can hear me man but the world's gone bananas without you
Better write a bitter letter
Get it out of your system baby
Out of your in-tray
Way beyond the valley sets a brilliant sun
With a shade of vermilion
That's a million to one
You came through in a dream last night with your sky-blue eyes and your crumpled fivers
Fished out of your sky-blue jeans for the means of anybody that asked you, benevolent B
Open hand for the lonely that only closed to a fist for men if they were dealing in fear
Don't know if you can hear me man but the world's gone bananas without you
Ironically
Midnight meeting with you
You came through in a dream
From the other side or from the back of my mind
It doesn't matter at all
I awoke with your stupid face emblazoned and your essence as fresh as the Prestwich dawn
Slow going on Kersal Moor and your house fell down but they've given all the land to the kids
And a statue of a dashing balloon singing Coward at a knackered piano by a silvery moon
Midnight meeting with you
You came through in a dream
From the other side or from the back of my mind
It doesn't matter at all
I awoke with your stupid face emblazoned and your essence as fresh as the Prestwich dawn
Slow going on Kersal Moor and your house fell down but they've given all the land to the kids
And a statue of a dashing balloon singing Coward at a knackered piano by a silvery moon
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