Paroles de Black Box Serenade
Staring down the sharp steelThe sightless reject a floating world
Trading cattle for beans
And trumpets for crumbling walls
And when bones break like glass
And the swingin' begins, watch your words
Cause heavy lie the horns
Of the pretty and fake
So sing to me, Irishman
Of all I thought I'd never know
Memories played as a movie reel
Like a junior high dance
On a red brick patio
And so it grows
Journey into the cracks
Cause Brower's worth more than foolish gold
Leave the dead to the crows
And the ghosts to their haunted halls
And when hair falls away
And vision is blurred, what can be said
For the scars that remain Where the magazines make our time so sweet
And the stone brings a change
That we'll forever show
And so it grows
Cause heavy lie the horns
Of the pretty and fake
So sing to me, Irishman
Of all I thought I'd never know
Memories played as a movie reel
Like a junior high dance
On a red brick patio
And so it grows
Journey into the cracks
Cause Brower's worth more than foolish gold
Leave the dead to the crows
And the ghosts to their haunted halls
And when hair falls away
And vision is blurred, what can be said
For the scars that remain Where the magazines make our time so sweet
And the stone brings a change
That we'll forever show
And so it grows
Paroles powered by LyricFind
