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• Artiste: David Gray
• Titre: Singing For The Pharaoh
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I'm singing for the pharaoh And I'm setting out alone Down a vast unending furrow To the sound of pick on stone Hiding from our essential natures, yeah we Shrink back from the bone Well, I'm singing for the pharaoh But I'm sickening for home Can this voice carry seeds Can I seal this heart when the creature feeds Can this voice carry seeds At night my dreams are full alive With root tips and filaments See the blush of dawn in a crow-filled sky And I take these sacraments Gonna burrow like a beetle Into the high vaulted beams of governance Yeah, I'm wading through the treacle Using my incoherence as evidence Can this voice carry seeds Can I seal this heart when the creature feeds Can this voice carry seeds Meanwhile deception weaves its spell and Who knows where, who knows when Let's start again (Let's start again) Who knows where, who knows when So... It's a day like any other For the breakers of rocks and the pickers of locks For the spenders and the lenders And the grim-faced descenders And the riders of aftershocks Well, I'm singing for the pharaoh But my spirit has taken to the hills Where the gulls are white And the sky is bright And the plough has reopened The field's red gills Let's start again Who knows where, who knows when Let's start again Who knows where, who knows when Let's start again Who knows where, who knows when Let's start again Let's start again Can this voice carry seeds Can I seal this heart when the creature feeds Can this voice carry seeds Can I seal this heart when the creature feeds