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Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect

The Decemberists
2009-05-014:13 MinSynchronisierter Text

"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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