Cover di The Crane Wife

The Crane Wife
Album - 3 october 2006 - Debaser id 352406

By The Decemberists

''Soldier'': Heart-carved tree trunk, Yankee bayonet
A sweetheart left behind
''Girl'': Far from the hills of the sea-swelled Carolinas
That's where my true love lies

''Soldier'': Look for me when the sun-bright swallow
Sings upon the birch bough high
''Girl'': But you are in the ground with the wolves and the weevils
All a'chew upon your bones so dry

''Both'': But when the sun breaks
To no more bullets in Battle Creek
Then will you make a grave
For I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then
Then

''Girl'': When I was a girl how the hills of Oconee
Made a seam to hem me in
''Soldier'': There at the fair, when our eyes caught careless
Got my heart right pierced by a pin

''Soldier'': But oh, did you see all the dead of Manassas
All the bellies and the bones and the bile?
''Girl'': No I lingered here with the blankets barren
And my own belly big with child

''Both'': But when the sun breaks
To no more bullets in Battle Creek
Then will you make a grave
For I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then
I will be home then

''Soldier'': Stems and bones and stone walls too
''Both'': Keep me from you
''Soldier'': This skein of skin is all too few
''Both'': To keep me from you

''Both'': But oh my love, though our bodies may be parted
Though our skin may not touch skin
Look for me with the sun-bright sparrow
I will come on the breath of the wind
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You belong to the gang
And you say you can't break away
But I'm here with my hands on my heart
And our families can't agree
I'm your brother's sworn enemy
But I shout out my love to the stars

So wait for the stone on your window, your window
And wait, by the car, and we'll go, we'll go

When first we laid eyes
I swore to no compromise
Till I found my caress on your skin
But how soon we were betrayed
Your sister gave us away
And your father came all unhinged

So wait for the stone on your window, your window
And wait, by the car, and we'll go, we'll go

But oh, Valencia!
With your blood still warm on the ground
Valencia!
And I swear to the stars, I'll burn this whole city down!

All I heard was a shout
Of your brother calling me out
And you ran like a fool
To my side

Well the shot, it hit hard
And your frame went limp in my arms
And an oath of love was your dying cry

So wait for the stone on your window, your window
And wait, by the car, and we'll go, we'll go

But oh, Valencia!
With your blood still warm on the ground
Valencia!
And I'll burn this whole city down
Valencia!
With your blood getting cold on the ground
Valencia!
And I swear to the stars, I'll burn this whole city down!
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Sing muse with passion of the pistol
Sing muse of the warning by the whistle
On a night so dark in the waning
A dawn obscured by slight sky raining, oh oh

Five and twenty burglars by the reservoir
A teenage lookout on the signal tower
The moguls daughter in hard time
The mogul figures a one guy, one guys

It was a perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect crime
It was a perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect crime

The bagman's quaking at the fingers
The hand-off glance a little lingers
A well-dressed man in the crosshairs
A shot rings out from somewhere upstairs

It was a perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect crime
It was a perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect crime

It was the perfect crime

It was like a ticker-tape parade
When the plastique on the safe was blown away
And we all gaze from eye to eye
As we mouth our silent goodbyes

The valley's sleeping like a bastard
It stinks of slumber and disaster
Two words are spoken with tap wire
The agent's pull finds a surefire backfire

It was a perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect crime
It was a perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect, the perfect crime
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With all the grain of babylon
To cultivate, to make us strong
And hidden here behind the walls
Are shoulders wide and timber on
'Til the war came
'Til the war came

A terrible autonomy
Has grafted onto you and me
Our trust put in the government
They told their lies as heaven-sent
'Til the war came
'Til the war came

[Chorus]

And the war came with a curse and a caterwaul
And the war came with all the poise of a cannonball
And they're picking out our eyes by coal and candlelight
When the war came, the war came hard

We made our oath to Vavilov
We'd not betray the solanum
The acres of asteraceae
To our own pangs of starvation
When the war came
When the war came

[Chorus]

With all the grain of Babylon
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The Shankill Butchers ride tonight
You better shut your windows tight
They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives
And taking all their whiskey by the pint

'Cause everybody knows
If you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow
Your ribbons from your curls

Everybody moan
Everybody shake
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake

They used to be just like me and you
They used to be sweet little boys
But something went horribly askew
Now killing is their only source of joy

'Cause everybody knows
If you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow
Your ribbons from your curls

Everybody moan
Everybody shake
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake

The Shankill Butchers on the rise
They're waiting 'til the dead of night
They're picking at their fingers with their knives
And wiping off their cleavers on their thighs

'Cause everybody knows
If you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow
Your ribbons from your curls

Everybody moan
Everybody shake
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you
The Shankill Butchers wanna cut you
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake
Awake (x3)
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Ramblin', where to begin?
I taste the summer on your peppery skin.
Been saved, the warmer the waves
I felt us slip into a watery grave, oh

Oh ho ho
La di dada da
Oh ho ho

My girl, linen and curls
Lips parting like a flag'll unfurl
She's grand, the bend of her hand
Digging deep into the sweep of the sand, oh

Oh ho ho
La di dada da
Oh ho ho

And summer arrives
With a length of lights
And summer blows away
And quietly gets swallowed by a wave
It gets swallowed by a wave

Waylay the din of the day
Boats bobbing in the blue of the bay
In deep far beneath
All the dead sailor slowly slipping to sleep, oh

Oh ho ho
La di dada da
Oh ho ho

My girl, linen and curls
Lips parting like a flag'll unfurl
She's grand, the bend of her hand
Digging deep into the sweep of the sand, oh

Oh ho ho
La di dada da
Oh ho ho

And summer arrives
With a length of lights
And summer blows away
And quietly gets swallowed by a wave
It gets swallowed by a wave (x3)
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