Band Of Horses - Great salt lake

Tekst :

Back of the boat was painted wrecking ball
There was country music playing but he don’t like it all
(?)
There was whiskey bottle spilling and a lake it was made of salt

Well look out back there was a note on the door it saying, “Everybody listen we will be the next on the (?)”

Well if you find yourself falling apart
Well I am sure I could steer
The great salt lake
Falling apart
Well I am sure I could steer
The great salt lake

Your old man was but a wishing machine
It’s time that you could spin
Now that he is getting old
(?) the watering hole
It’s a place to lay south or the heads of coyote

Now if you find yourself falling apart / Well I am sure I could steer
The great salt lake

Follow me home
We want more
Follow me home
We all want more
If ever beat down
We know who we are / They know who we are
If ever beat down
We know who we are
They all know we want more

Inne utwory

  • Ode to LRC
  • Detlef schrempf
  • Marry song
  • First song
  • Wicked gil
  • Lamb on the lam (in the city)
  • The general specific
  • St. Augustine
  • Is there a ghost
  • Monsters
  • Cigarettes, wedding bands
  • Islands on the coast
  • Window blues
  • Weed party
  • Part one (Savannah)
  • Funeral

    • Losowe utwory

    Shoot the moon

    Back in 95 when this was new
    I guess I didn t have a clue
    I thought the world would change with the right song
    So we picked it up and moved it out
    And turned the whole thing upside down
    I told myself...

    Got to move on

    Every time you walk away
    There s so many things that I like to say
    It isn t me so it is you I don t know what I ve gotta do
    When you re here I m feeling down feeling down

    What I feel...

    Secret heart

    Secret heart
    What are you made of?
    What are you so afraid of?
    Could it be three simple words
    Or the fear of being overheard?
    What s wrong?
    Let her in on your secret, heart

    Secret Heart
    Why so mysterious?

    Dark side of me

    I catch a chill when I look into your eyes
    Something too familiar, I seem to recognize
    Like lookin in the mirror baby
    and I m scared of what I see
    Lookin at you baby, is the dark side of me

    Comin...

    Skarby

    Tak to się kręci:
    Pobudka, marsz do robót,
    Akordy, nadgodziny! Bez ZUSu, bez wolnych sobót!
    Zamknięty obwód, w różnym wieku chłopów!
    Opór! Budowlanka ? obóz Robocup?ów!
    Połowa bez rokowań! Na dachach zabudowań,
    Chcą coś zaplanować, chcę coś wyprostować!
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