Elbow piosenki

They're pacing Piccadilly in packs again And moaning for the mercy of a never come rain The suns had enough and the simmering sky Has the heave and the hue of a woman on fire Shop shutters rattle down and I'm cutting the crowd All scented and descending from...

Before leaving get to the bar. No one round here makes you pay. Never very good at good bye's So gentle shoulder charge, love you mate Love you mate Salford skyline gloom Always you, could fly round any corner Until you do Love you mate  

Lost in a lullaby Side of the road Melt in a memory Slide in a solitude Not 'til I can read by the moon Am I going anywhere Not 'til I can read by the moon Chorus I blow you a kiss It should reach you tomorrow As it flies from the other side of the world From...

[Verse 1] I will fly swift and true straight to you, like an arrow Just to be where you lie Meet my quest, do my shambling best to be near you Where you lie I've found peace in your arms [Chorus] Gentle storm Rage my way Fall in love with me Fall in...

What's to do? Didn't they want to play? Not to fret Wait a while Do it again Glory be! I died and went to France Now I'm climbing carpet walls, For just another chance Not today, Just suck on your plastic spoon Chase the thought that George lassoes the moon I...

Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry I will sing a lullaby Golden slumbers fill your eyes Smiles awake you when you rise Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry And I will sing a lullaby A...

Grace under pressure Cooling palm across my brow Eyes of an angel Lay me down We still believe in love so fuck you 

And if it rains all day Call on you I'll call on you Like I used to Slide down beside and wrap you in stories Tailored entirely for you I'll remind you We exchanged a vow I love you I always will A call girl with yesterday eyes Was our witness and priest Stoc...

...Mondays is for drinking to the seldom seen kid I've been working on a cocktail called -Grounds For Divorce-, whoa Polishing a compass that I hold in my sleep, whoa Doubt comes in on sticks, but then he kicks like a horse, whoa There's a Chinese cigaret...

There's a ladder tear in my high ideals Like I took a chair on the battlefield Anyd any noble friend that was burning in my chest Is acid in my belly at the very best There's a bayonnette in my family things It was made in the USA to defend the King With all...

I live and die by the hot and cold in strangers' eyes But danger lies behind the tape across my door I know a place where angels lace the lemonade And I cannot stay where all the broken plans were made Broken devotion Can I jump in the gun And fly over...

Don't put this note by your face on the pillow Don't put this letter in the pocket near your heart Keep it in the bottom drawer where you hide the sex tools I pray you always need them Chorus I know what you have done Throwing advice like grenades at the tab...

I have a drop-leaf window With cats and broken yards Sunflowers and paint cans And stolen shopping carts And nothing to be proud of And nothing to regret All of that to make as yet All of that to make as yet I have a single heartbreak I celebrate and mourn A...

I'm sick of working for a living I'm just ticking off the days till I die Oh, I miss you Louise, yeah... And the sickest little pleasures keep me going in between pulling teeth Oh periscope up I've been looking for a ladder I need to see the commander in chie...

Lippy kids on the corner again Lippy kids on the corner begin Settling like crows And I never perfected that simian stroll The cigarettes and it was everything then Do they know those days are golden? Build a rocket boys Build a rocket boys One long...

The whole towns slippin down a hill. Like the spine of something dead. Slide in shadow cobble-creep. Burn your mark and leave. The trench conventions yellow eyes Follow her the local flower The girls a priest (to me at least) Since baptism peroxide. And fear...

A muffled battle cry across the kitchen table A baffling contretemps that shakes the day unstable Confessions from the cab, a habit that I got from dad The flurry of departure in a cyclone of cologne Would often devastate the gate and hedge And set our ti...

Fell like a crippled crow, spinning through and breaking branches I'm in a bad way. Call my friends, they'll know what to do I'm a better friend than I've ever been a lover And that's not saying much, but I'm not saying much today In this cellular age phone s...

This is where, this is where the bottle lands Where all the biggest questions meet With little feet stood in the sand This is where the echoes swell to nothing on the tide And where a tiny pair of hands Finds a sea-worn piece of glass And sets it as a s...

Oohhhh There was lying at the table Crying on the stairs A raven on the gables singing 'Jesus doesn't care' A woman at the window With her hands on her hips Staring out across the ocean Like the prow of a ship No blinking or emotion Like the prow of a ship Jus...