In My Time of Dust – Ed Harcourt – letras

Hanging off the hingesSwinging from the raftersTorches of the lynch mobBabbling, burning scripturesVicious, mindless thinkersPlenty poison drinkersLonely graveyard shiftersLacking in a lair of snowIn my time of dustI’ll be waiting for the winds to comeAnd bring forth a brighter dayI’ll be waiting for the winds to comeAnd blow all the darkness awayAngry screamers killersSways of soul distillersSmack some levitatorsPatience alligatorsEvangelists and salesmenRidiculous dictatorsPsychics and the background checksIn my time of dustI’ll be waiting for the winds to comeAnd bring forth a brighter dayI’ll be waiting for the winds to comeAnd blow all the darkness awayIn my dream last nightWith your hands around my throatI think you’d hold me when I dieOnly ’cause when under oathThere’s a target on my chestSwords and daggers hit the wheelYou know the world has lost interestWhen circus freaks is off the pillIn my time of dustI’ll be waiting for the winds to comeAnd bring forth a brighter dayI’ll be waiting for the winds to comeAnd blow all the darkness away

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