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Cliquot

Beirut
2007-10-082:25 phútLời đồng bộ

"Cliquot" là bài hát của Beirut, 2007, Pop. Thời lượng 2:25, 16 lines / 147 words.

Lời bài hát

0:19A plague in the workhouse a plague on the poor now
0:23I feed on my drum 'til
0:29I'm deadYesterday fever tomorrow
0:32St PeterI'll feed on my drum until then
0:37What melody will lead my lover from his bed
0:46What melody will see him in my arms again
0:57Set fire the foundation and burn out the station
1:02You'll never get nothing of mine
1:07The pane of my window will flicker and glimmer
1:11I won't leave a stitchin' behind
1:15Oh what melody will lead my lover from his bed
1:25What melody will see him in my arms again
1:56I'll sing of the walls of the well and the house at the top of the hill
2:06I'll sing of the bottles of wine that we left on our old windowsill
2:16I'll sing of the years you will spend getting sadder and older oh love
2:25And the cold beyond the rainfall
A plague in the workhouse a plague on the poor now
I feed on my drum 'til
I'm deadYesterday fever tomorrow
St PeterI'll feed on my drum until then
What melody will lead my lover from his bed
What melody will see him in my arms again
Set fire the foundation and burn out the station
You'll never get nothing of mine
The pane of my window will flicker and glimmer
I won't leave a stitchin' behind
Oh what melody will lead my lover from his bed
What melody will see him in my arms again
I'll sing of the walls of the well and the house at the top of the hill
I'll sing of the bottles of wine that we left on our old windowsill
I'll sing of the years you will spend getting sadder and older oh love
And the cold beyond the rainfall

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