Contactez-nous

• Artiste: Iron & Wine
• Titre: Singers And The Endless Song
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
(Verse) When we all ran back into the briars We told our children bout the foreign shore. When we threw our boots into the fire We told em all about the tug of war. Wanna tell em bout the seed and the shovel, About the prison and the promised land. Gonna tell em bout the dream of the devil About the hurting and the healing hand, the hand. (Chorus) Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song. (Verse) When we heard our words up in the mirror We told our children how to hold their tongues. When we held our heads beneath the river We told em all about the iron lung. Gonna tell em bout the sins of the father Bout the junkie and the jubilee, Gonna tell em bout the roots in the water About the killing in the quiet night of trees. (Chorus) Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song. (Verse) All the morning kisses in the covers They told our children what were their means. Until you wrapped your arms around another And told em love was worth a pile of beans. Gonna tell em bout the call of the ocean Bout the singers and the endless song Gonna tell em bout the body and the motion And how the music never lasts too long, too long. (Chorus) Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song. Bout the low-lit alley and the wedding band Bout the first-born sucker in the spider's web. Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song. Bout the mind and the muscle and the weary mouth And the heart and the hustle and the empty sky. Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song. Tangle of truth and the perfect team Bout the pyramid of truth and each other mean. Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song. Bout the butterfly kiss and the call for blood Bout the peak in the picture and the holy mud. Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song. Bout the babies in the summer and the lonely road, Bout to stay through the window when I’m gong on. Cause the music never lasts too long For the singers and the endless song.