Funeral Singers – Califone – letras

A little narcotic warm on me What will I do without the weight of you.Funeral singers wailCharity fails whose child are you now.The lighthouse keeper grazed the lipSpread like a fogstood in the weather and prayed for a push but doesn’t take the jump again tonight.the book is aching for the treeReturn return return to meAll my friends, all my friends. All my friends are weeds and rainAll my friends are half-gone birdsAre magnets all my friends are wordsAll my friends are funeral singers funeral singers. Funeral singers wailing.A spark is aching for the lightReturn return return tonightAll my friends, all my friends. all my friends, are keeping time.All my friends have just quit trying, all my friends are funeral singers.Funeral singersFuneral singers wailing.