Stables And Chairs
Portugal. The Man"Stables And Chairs" is a song by Portugal. The Man, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:07 long and contains 55 lines and 220 words.
Lyrics
0:10I met a face
0:13Ring rounded pocket eyes
0:17That shaped folded banks inside
0:21As he shivered out thoughts
0:26They went
0:27Golden and pale
0:28Wind whispers
0:30Breathe new orleans
0:31Through basements and race tracks met hollowed
0:34Out from stretching mouths
0:40All these thoughts
0:42Rolled onto mayor's cell
0:44Spilled from heads
0:46Tumble like apples
0:48Fell into the sky
0:51That's where they hide
0:53Where rubies turned diamonds
0:55Like textures
0:56Like sunshine
0:57And stand
0:59Behind hands arms lift into it's own
1:03Behind hands arms lift into it's
1:07Own
1:08It's own
1:10And this stadium sheds out the crowd
1:15Into the streets
1:18Ahh
1:19And all of their throats pours
1:21Tongues licking down
1:23What will we become
1:33Rhythms fed gently in vacuums perspired
1:37Will stay where it's warm
1:39Where it's safe from the down beating drums
1:46They went
1:46Golden and pale
1:48Wind whispers
1:49Breathe new orleans
1:52Behind hands arms lift into it's own
1:57Behind hands arms lift into it's
2:01Own
2:01It's own
2:21As habit's pull the sleep out
2:24Covered in the sheets that harbor rest and sunshine
2:30As habit's pull the sleep out
2:32Covered in the sheets that harbor rest and sunshine
2:39And this stadium sheds out the crowd into the streets
2:46Ahh
2:47And out of their throats pours
2:50Tongues licking down
2:52What will we become
2:56Into it's own
2:58No
3:01Into it's own
3:05Into it's own
3:07No
I met a face Ring rounded pocket eyes That shaped folded banks inside As he shivered out thoughts They went Golden and pale Wind whispers Breathe new orleans Through basements and race tracks met hollowed Out from stretching mouths All these thoughts Rolled onto mayor's cell Spilled from heads Tumble like apples Fell into the sky That's where they hide Where rubies turned diamonds Like textures Like sunshine And stand Behind hands arms lift into it's own Behind hands arms lift into it's Own It's own And this stadium sheds out the crowd Into the streets Ahh And all of their throats pours Tongues licking down What will we become Rhythms fed gently in vacuums perspired Will stay where it's warm Where it's safe from the down beating drums They went Golden and pale Wind whispers Breathe new orleans Behind hands arms lift into it's own Behind hands arms lift into it's Own It's own As habit's pull the sleep out Covered in the sheets that harbor rest and sunshine As habit's pull the sleep out Covered in the sheets that harbor rest and sunshine And this stadium sheds out the crowd into the streets Ahh And out of their throats pours Tongues licking down What will we become Into it's own No Into it's own Into it's own No
Translation
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