Phish - Farmhouse

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Welcome this is a farmhouse
We have cluster flies, alas
And this time of year is bad

We are so very sorry
There is little we can do
But swat them

She didn t beg, oh not enough
She didn t stay when things got tough
I told a lie and she got mad
She wasn t there when things got bad

I never ever saw the Northern Light
I never really heard of cluster flies
I never ever saw the star so bright
In the farmhouse things will be alright
(2x)

Woke this morning to the stinging lash
Every man rise from the ash
Each betrayal begins with trust
Every man returns to dust

I never ever saw the Northern Light
I never really heard of cluster flies
I never ever saw the star so bright
In the farmhouse things will be alright

Inne utwory

  • Sand
  • Harry hood
  • Prince Caspian
  • Seven below
  • Bye bye foot
  • Nothing
  • Wilson
  • The wedge
  • Golgi apparatus
  • Loving cup
  • Foam
  • Talk
  • Hello my baby
  • Gin and juice
  • The divided sky
  • Icculus
  • Mountains in the mist
  • Dinner and a movie
  • Losowe utwory

    Prócz Ciebie nic

    z udziałem: Kayah


    Świat szybki jak, młody wiatr pędzi co tchu
    I nie ma czasu na miłość już.

    Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
    Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
    Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.

    Żyj z całych sił, życie tli się...

    Lady madonna

    Feat. Mike Voila

    This brand new skin
    is wearing thin
    and youll never know until its gone

    What does it take to get this through to you
    subject yourself to things that you deserve
    just stop me if youve heard enuff of wat you shouldve said n dun
    the promises that never last
    you could waste your whole...

    Moja dusza się porusza

    Moja dusza się porusza
    moja dusza toczy gry
    defloruje mnie i zmusza
    do zagłuszań
    moja dusza
    drży

    moja dusza koliduje
    moja dusza kradnie tlen
    wypowiada się i snuje
    w moim ciele
    obcy
    cień

    moja dusza nie...

    Long walk home

    If you see Liberty tell her I will
    Buy her windows on the hill
    Laud her flowers on the sill
    Till they grow higher and higher.

    If Liberty was a little girl
    Watching all the flags unfurl
    Standing at the big parade
    How would she like us now?

    Playmate

    Celle-là est dédicacée à,
    A toutes les filles qu on rencontre en train

    Je suis le musicien, le mec sur le microphone
    Fanatique de Rome comme Tifosi sous Opium
    Il faut qu on donne le maximum sur le podium
    Même si c est dur...