Bird of Prey – Editors – letras

Every lie you’ve ever been soldThe greatest story ever toldA circling bird of preyAbove a church on a SundayI wrap myself in youA little something that I can cling toOh, there you are my loveThere you are my loveRain down through my handsScream out like childrenMy heart is a church bell ringingYou are a shiverThe gold and the silverMy heart is a church bell ringingEvery lie you’ve ever been soldThe greatest story ever toldA circling bird of preyAbove a church on a SundayRain down through my handsScream out like childrenMy heart is a church bell ringingYou are a shiverThe gold and the silverMy heart is a church bell ringingTo the birdsTo the birdsTo the birdsTo the birdsTo the birdsTo the birdsYou are a shiverThe gold and the silverYou are a shiverThe gold and the silver