Patrick Wolf

As the belltower blocks the summer light All the seeds in our garden fight To break and blossom, all to be adored And look your skirt is torn And there's blood on our sheets Here comes the long arm of the law Fist tight, banging on the door And knock

Just a little further up the hill boy, You�ll be home soon enough.) All along the river, peddling as fast as I could Watch as the wasteland flowers All cars and rubbish flourish, with black berries and red berries Sweet black berries (?) Tainted red

Patrick Wolf Battle 作词:Alexander Wilke, Patrick Wolf Drive Battle means victory Back up, back up in New York Back up for equal rights Battle, battle, battle, battle Back up all your liberties Back up all night Battle, battle, battle, battle It's your

London, did you have to Take my child away? You buried him under Rent and low pay. I've been cyling in circles Round your empty streets. I've been searching In the pouring rain. I've been going alone To the cinema I've been stealing all my food From

It's wonderful What a smile can hide If the teeth shine right And it's nice and wide So magical All you can keep inside If you bury it deep No-one can find a thing No Well come on now Open wide Open up now Don't you think it's time? To look back at t

Jacob The ladder Is falling Down Heaven Is out Of reach For us now The golden gates The closing clouds Jacob The ladder Has fallen Down 专辑:Wind in the Wires 歌手:Patrick Wolf 歌曲:Jacob's Ladder

It was seven in the morning when the spark began to give The bath was spilling over my self pity spilling with it So I I fled the country To start it all again And I found myself in Paris in that cemetery rain Dear Anna came to me and took me by the

[Instrumental] 专辑:Lycanthropy 歌手:Patrick Wolf 歌曲:Epilogue

No one will wear my silver ring Poor little turtle dove sitting up in pine, Mourning for your own true love, Why not me for mine, why not, why not me for mine? I've got hogs in the pen and corn to feed them up, All I want is someone who will feed the

"What lies beneath the door? What keeps you? Explore! Do you take the chance to defeat the source? The gates are opening The choice The future The future is yours!" So now you've found all you Were looking for How you gonna find your way out Of

(won't, won't let the city, won't, won't let the city) Won't let the city destroy our love Won't let the city destroy our love You know I I hate to see you cry But when you open up to me I take you in my arms Wish you the top, top, top, top of the mo

As they Dig your ditches Count my stitches Generation justice Wishes for World at war Final score Media come and abhor us These our hard times But we'll work harder, harder Through these hard times I'll work harder, harder Divided nation In sedation

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The motorway won't take a horse The wanderer has found a course to follow The traveller unpacked his bags for the last time The troubadour cut off his hand and now he wants mine Oh no, not me. The circus girl fell off her horse and now shes paralysed

Sometimes in the evening ii find a green spot in this town And i hide myself thinking of those circling skies It takes me back to another time of duffel coats And drawing lines in the late september evening sand The pumpkin soup on the table as warm

edited by attic jack I was still a child when you caught me and tied me to your bed you gave me shoes and pretty clothes and i gave you what i had between my legs Just a rite of passage you held me down and said "I'm gonna be your right of passage, s

Wind in the wires 被俘在铁丝网中的风 It's the sigh of wild electricity 是那冰冷狂野的电光一瞥 I'm on the edge of a cliff 我屹立在断崖的风口之中 Surpassing 准备迎接洗礼 Comfort and security 这舒适的孤独和噬骨的神秘 But here comes a gale 然而就在这时 狂风卷起 A crippling anger 好似一股愤怒席卷天地 Sea birds are blown 海鸟

[Instrumental] 专辑:Wind in the Wires 歌手:Patrick Wolf 歌曲:Apparition

sundark on darker streets It's violent times for weary feet Carjackers and bullet showers A yellow sign, too many fools in power But see I will be gone by morning My dear friend I lost our fight Forget me, I wash my hands in your grey slowing night C

Lucy's bitten Neck is bleeding bad The teeth have long departed Yet the desire burns strong On in desire for destruction One on which she'll depend One that ceases to deepen Too near bitter end Treasures buried soul deep And crossed under crack Now t