Band Of Horses - Islands on the coast

Tekst :

Here s a copy,
the rest that you know,
and put the kind words to bed.

For man don t say why,
or even know how,
it s only awful as
the hell that you know.

When islands want to coast,
islands want to coast,
they ll know how,
yeah, they ll know how.

And only hours before
the house had burned down,
he shut the other door.

But if i don t see now,
or even know why,
it s only awful
as the hell that you know.

When islands want to coast,
islands want to coast,
they ll know how,
yeah, they ll know how.

Home (x4)

He was riding in
the next thing you know,
let s take the other door.

Now if i don t think right,
or even know how,
it s only awful
as the hell that you know.

When islands want to coast,
islands want to coast,
they ll know how,
yeah, they ll know how.

Home (x4)

Inne utwory

  • Ode to LRC
  • Detlef schrempf
  • Great salt lake
  • 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
  • Window blues
  • Weed party
  • Part one (Savannah)
  • Funeral
  • Losowe utwory

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    While demonoid terminations are tacking down remaining souls of lost warriors,
    Life on this planet is now in the hands of the ruler of shadows
    See the Devil smile

    Heathen thoughts burning in...

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    The nights are so long
    This endless sleepless night
    and something in me
    dissolves all that I am

    It s all in my head,
    sometimes i can t forget
    this can t be wrong,
    i need some time,
    i need some...

    Irreverent elegy

    My life is made of emotions,
    passions and horrors, cause when you truly
    live you can even fall into deep pain
    My bed is made of small fresh leaves,
    moving slowly like a requiem
    My temple is made of dark gloomy trees,
    coming loose along a black oval path
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    If only one thing happened differently
    And time will tell what will become of us
    One small choice...just one small choice

    And what if I had never decided this?
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    Feel for you

    How I hate to see you this way
    I feel for you, Love
    Is there nothing I can say
    To cheer you up?

    For I see your face
    Is filled with so much sorrow
    Wish I could make it disappear
    Before this...