Towing The Line
Ben Howard"Towing The Line" é uma música de Ben Howard, 2018, Pop. A música tem 3:06 de duração, 30 lines / 226 words.
Letra
0:18Producer：Ben Howard/Mickey Smith
0:36Towing the line I watched the host drink all the wine
0:42And now she rambles through the who've and who have notes
0:51The old man is a painter of tired seascapes tired of adventure
0:58So my mind wanders picking at the table to cure the wrong
1:06Like a bird in a world with no trees
1:10You were hung up there in your disbelief
1:13I know I'm a hard rock to drag around
1:22Love is in the early mornings
1:26In the shadows under the trees
1:29Not in like the coded ashes
1:34Floating down from the rook array
1:37Down here I crow for you
1:40You crow for me
1:45Down here I crow for you
1:48You crow for me
1:54Towing the line I watched the host drink all the wine
2:00And now I'm purring for a drop of anything
2:08Throwing stones at your window you turn to me as if it's simple
2:16Why can't you be like the blackbird and sing
2:24I said I'm the westerlies in Ireland so decadent and violent
2:32Can't you see I'm a forager crawling at the bedrock
2:40Love is in the early mornings
2:44In the shadows under the trees
2:47Not in like the coded ashes
2:52Floating down from the rook array
2:55Down here I crow for you
2:58You crow for me
3:03Down here I crow for you
3:06You crow for me
Producer：Ben Howard/Mickey Smith Towing the line I watched the host drink all the wine And now she rambles through the who've and who have notes The old man is a painter of tired seascapes tired of adventure So my mind wanders picking at the table to cure the wrong Like a bird in a world with no trees You were hung up there in your disbelief I know I'm a hard rock to drag around Love is in the early mornings In the shadows under the trees Not in like the coded ashes Floating down from the rook array Down here I crow for you You crow for me Down here I crow for you You crow for me Towing the line I watched the host drink all the wine And now I'm purring for a drop of anything Throwing stones at your window you turn to me as if it's simple Why can't you be like the blackbird and sing I said I'm the westerlies in Ireland so decadent and violent Can't you see I'm a forager crawling at the bedrock Love is in the early mornings In the shadows under the trees Not in like the coded ashes Floating down from the rook array Down here I crow for you You crow for me Down here I crow for you You crow for me
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