Paroles de The fleecing

Pedro The Lion

pochette album The fleecing
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Date de parution : 18/08/2009

Durée : 0:04:42

Style : Alternative



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Deep green hills whose shoulders fade
Into the gray tall wet grass
Whose flesh makes fools of grazing sheep
Whose fleecing makes a fool of me

And who shall i blame for this sweet and heavy trouble?
For every stupid struggle, i don't know
I could buy you a drink, i could tell you all about it
I could tell you why i doubt it, and why i still believe

But i can't say it like i sing it
And i can't sing it like i think it
And i can't think it like i feel it
And i don't feel a thing, oh no, i don't feel a thing

And who shall i blame for this sweet and heavy trouble?
For every stupid struggle, i don't know
I could buy you a drink, i could tell you all about it
I could tell you why i doubt it and why i still believe it

And why i need it and what the pharisees don't see
And we'd have more drinks, we'd speak of so many things
But i don't know you and you don't know me

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