Lionmouth Door Knocker
Kate Tempest"Lionmouth Door Knocker" ist ein Song von Kate Tempest, 2016, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:42, 83 lines / 396 words.
Songtext
0:10At any given moment
0:12In the middle of a city
0:13There's a million epiphanies occurring
0:15And the blurring of the world beyond the curtain
0:17And the world within the person
0:18There's a quiver in the litter
0:19Of an alleyway
0:20He's singing
0:32People meet by chance
0:33Fall in love
0:34Drift apart again
0:35Underaged drinkers walk the park
0:36And watch the dark descend
0:37The workers watch the clocks
0:39Fiddle with their parker pence
0:40While the grandmothers
0:41Haggle with the market men
0:43Here where the kids play and laugh till they fall apart
0:46As kids chase and dancing to this mistakes and darkened rooms
0:49Too fast too soon
0:49Too slow too long
0:51Move around all day
0:52But we can't move on
0:54Is anybody else awake
0:56Will it ever be day again
0:59Is anybody else awake
1:01Will it ever be day again
1:04Overflowing plant pots
1:05Fence posts
1:06Decorated door numbers
1:07Motor black beneath a tarp
1:08Be un a pinto
1:10Goal posts painted on that green garish door
1:12There's a rainbow on that wheelie bin
1:14There's stickers on that window
1:15Smart flats
1:16Rough flats
1:17Can't get enough cat flats you know
1:19Seventeen cat flats
1:20Rich flats
1:20Broke flats
1:21New flats
1:22Old flats
1:22Luxury bespoke flats
1:24And this has got to be a joke flats
1:26Pensioners
1:27Toddlers
1:27Immigrants and Englishmen
1:28Families of six kids
1:30Single business woman
1:31Look
1:31Everybody's here trying to make a scraper living
1:33Of folks
1:34Breezes on the alley won't stand still sniffing
1:37Bare branches sway in the front garden
1:39The lion mouth door knocker flaps in the breeze
1:42Street lights glint on the beware of the dog signs
1:45The beer cans and crisps packets dance with the dead leaves
1:48It's 4 18 am
1:50At this very moment
1:51On this very street
1:53Seven different people in seven different flats
1:55Are wide awake
1:57They can't sleep
1:57Now
1:58Of all these people
1:59In all these houses
2:01Only these seven are awake
2:03And they shiver in the middle of the night
2:06Counting their sheepish mistakes
2:09Is anybody else awake
2:11Will it ever be day again
2:14Is anybody else awake
2:17Will it ever be day again
2:28We start on the corner
2:30With our backs against the wall
2:32Next to the old phone box
2:33Where the tramp leaves his bedding
2:35The road runs ahead of you
2:37Houses and flats either side
2:38Walk down
2:40Go past the yard with the caravans
2:42There behind the hedges
At any given moment In the middle of a city There's a million epiphanies occurring And the blurring of the world beyond the curtain And the world within the person There's a quiver in the litter Of an alleyway He's singing People meet by chance Fall in love Drift apart again Underaged drinkers walk the park And watch the dark descend The workers watch the clocks Fiddle with their parker pence While the grandmothers Haggle with the market men Here where the kids play and laugh till they fall apart As kids chase and dancing to this mistakes and darkened rooms Too fast too soon Too slow too long Move around all day But we can't move on Is anybody else awake Will it ever be day again Is anybody else awake Will it ever be day again Overflowing plant pots Fence posts Decorated door numbers Motor black beneath a tarp Be un a pinto Goal posts painted on that green garish door There's a rainbow on that wheelie bin There's stickers on that window Smart flats Rough flats Can't get enough cat flats you know Seventeen cat flats Rich flats Broke flats New flats Old flats Luxury bespoke flats And this has got to be a joke flats Pensioners Toddlers Immigrants and Englishmen Families of six kids Single business woman Look Everybody's here trying to make a scraper living Of folks Breezes on the alley won't stand still sniffing Bare branches sway in the front garden The lion mouth door knocker flaps in the breeze Street lights glint on the beware of the dog signs The beer cans and crisps packets dance with the dead leaves It's 4 18 am At this very moment On this very street Seven different people in seven different flats Are wide awake They can't sleep Now Of all these people In all these houses Only these seven are awake And they shiver in the middle of the night Counting their sheepish mistakes Is anybody else awake Will it ever be day again Is anybody else awake Will it ever be day again We start on the corner With our backs against the wall Next to the old phone box Where the tramp leaves his bedding The road runs ahead of you Houses and flats either side Walk down Go past the yard with the caravans There behind the hedges
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