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Dirt

Keane
2021-08-133:52 minSynced lyrics

"Dirt" is a song by Keane, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:52 long and contains 48 lines and 269 words.

Lyrics

0:13It’s market day when
0:17They bring the flood
0:18Faster than our feet can run
0:24Swarm of angels from above
0:31All is broken, still they come
0:38And round the oak tree
0:42Air is shaking
0:45Children sleep under the sun
0:51And we go down to the river to pray
0:56Pray for magic and another day
0:59But it’s low now, it’s like we’re fading away
1:02Into the dirt of memory
1:05Along the Silk Road
1:09The fires burn
1:11Where the seats of learning stood
1:18And handsome couples
1:22Would take a turn
1:25Through the wealthy neighbourhood
1:31Oh, roll the stone or move the mountain
1:38Wake oh, wake your time has come
1:45And we go down to the river to pray
1:49Pray for magic and another day
1:52But it’s low now
1:54It’s like we’re fading away
1:56Into the dirt of memory
1:58And we go down to the river today
2:02We pray for silence and we pray for grace
2:05But it’s low now
2:07Still you’re rubbing my face
2:09Into the dirt of memory
2:12Ooooooooh
2:26In a shop in Al-Medina
2:33And a house in the old quarter
2:43And I’ll never sleep again
2:52Centuries lived in these stones
2:58I don’t think you know
3:15Oh roll the stone or move the mountain
3:22Wake, oh wake, your time has come
3:28And we go down to the river to pray
3:32Pray for magic and another day
3:35But it’s low now
3:37It’s like we’re fading away
3:39Into the dirt of memory
3:42And we go down to the river today
3:45We pray for silence and we pray for grace
3:49But it’s low now
3:50Still you’re rubbing my face
3:52Into the dirt of memory
It’s market day when
They bring the flood
Faster than our feet can run
Swarm of angels from above
All is broken, still they come
And round the oak tree
Air is shaking
Children sleep under the sun
And we go down to the river to pray
Pray for magic and another day
But it’s low now, it’s like we’re fading away
Into the dirt of memory
Along the Silk Road
The fires burn
Where the seats of learning stood
And handsome couples
Would take a turn
Through the wealthy neighbourhood
Oh, roll the stone or move the mountain
Wake oh, wake your time has come
And we go down to the river to pray
Pray for magic and another day
But it’s low now
It’s like we’re fading away
Into the dirt of memory
And we go down to the river today
We pray for silence and we pray for grace
But it’s low now
Still you’re rubbing my face
Into the dirt of memory
Ooooooooh
In a shop in Al-Medina
And a house in the old quarter
And I’ll never sleep again
Centuries lived in these stones
I don’t think you know
Oh roll the stone or move the mountain
Wake, oh wake, your time has come
And we go down to the river to pray
Pray for magic and another day
But it’s low now
It’s like we’re fading away
Into the dirt of memory
And we go down to the river today
We pray for silence and we pray for grace
But it’s low now
Still you’re rubbing my face
Into the dirt of memory

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