Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect
The Decemberists"Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect" ist ein Song von The Decemberists, 2009, Pop. Der Song dauert 4:13, 47 lines / 267 words.
Songtext
0:11And here I dreamt I was a soldier
0:16And I marched the streets of Birkenau
0:21And I recall in spring
0:23The perfume that the air would bring
0:26To the indolent town
0:31Where the barkers call the moon down
0:36The carnival was ringing loudly now
0:41And just to lay with you
0:43There's nothing that I wouldn't do
0:46Save lay my rifle down
0:52And try one and try two
0:57Guess it always comes down to
1:02Alright it's okay
1:08Guess it's better to turn this way
1:22And I am nothing of a builder
1:27But here I dreamt I was an architect
1:32And I built this balustrade
1:34To keep you home to keep you safe
1:36From the outside world
1:42But the angles and the corners
1:47Even though my work is unparalleled
1:52They never seemed to meet
1:54This structure fell about our feet
1:57And we were free to go
2:03And try one and try two
2:08Guess it always comes down to
2:13Alright okay
2:18Guess it's better to turn this way
2:43And here in Spain I am a Spaniard
2:48I will be buried with my marionettes
2:53Countess and courtesan
2:54Have fallen 'neath my tender hand
2:57When their husbands were not around
3:03But you my soiled teenage girlfriend
3:08Oh are you furrowed like a lioness
3:13And we are vagabonds
3:15We travel without seatbelts on
3:18We live this close to death
3:24And try one and try two
3:29Guess it always comes down to
3:34Alright it's okay
3:39Guess it's better to turn this
3:44But I won so you lose
3:49Guess it always comes down to
3:54Alright it's okay
3:59Guess it's better to turn this way
4:13-End-
And here I dreamt I was a soldier And I marched the streets of Birkenau And I recall in spring The perfume that the air would bring To the indolent town Where the barkers call the moon down The carnival was ringing loudly now And just to lay with you There's nothing that I wouldn't do Save lay my rifle down And try one and try two Guess it always comes down to Alright it's okay Guess it's better to turn this way And I am nothing of a builder But here I dreamt I was an architect And I built this balustrade To keep you home to keep you safe From the outside world But the angles and the corners Even though my work is unparalleled They never seemed to meet This structure fell about our feet And we were free to go And try one and try two Guess it always comes down to Alright okay Guess it's better to turn this way And here in Spain I am a Spaniard I will be buried with my marionettes Countess and courtesan Have fallen 'neath my tender hand When their husbands were not around But you my soiled teenage girlfriend Oh are you furrowed like a lioness And we are vagabonds We travel without seatbelts on We live this close to death And try one and try two Guess it always comes down to Alright it's okay Guess it's better to turn this But I won so you lose Guess it always comes down to Alright it's okay Guess it's better to turn this way -End-
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