Cover di Yellow House

Yellow House
Album - 4 september 2006 - Debaser id 344677

By Grizzly Bear

I know, I know,
The doors won't close,
The pipes all froze,
Just let it go

Argue with me,
I've got plenty of dishes and time,
Cords in a bind,
Knots that we make,
Fatal mistakes,
Let's recreate an easier time
Because I still can't find you
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Glass of gin and a folding chair
Sitting out by the wading pool, chlorine blue
Rush of wind passing over me
Restless nights
Chin up, cheer up
My love's another kind
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I want you to know
when i look in your eyes
with every blow
comes another lie

you think it's alright
you think it's alright
you think it's alright
you think it's alright

can't you feel the knife?
can't you feel the knife?
can't you feel the knife?
can't you feel the knife?
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In the wind, in the yoke, my ride will go
Central, remote, any further and I'll know
Pressing matters bear
Through trials and time, I keep my feet right in line for flight so we never recognize
Pressing matters bear, anable wear and tear on you, tear on you
Remind me
Tear on you, wear on you
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My messenger in disguise
makes up for such short goodbyes.
You can't come home again.
Each time it's different.
And the yards around your feet fall away while you're asleep.

Each day, spend it with me now.
Each day, spend it with me now.
Each day, spend it with me now.
All my time, spend it with me now.

But each day spend it with you now.
Each day spend it with you now.
All my time, spend it with you now.
All my time, spend it with you now.

But each day spend it with you now.
Each day spend it with you now.
All my time, spend it with you now.
All my time, spend it with you now.
But out here, no one can hear me,
Out here no one can hear me,
Out here no one can hear me

Each day spend it with you now.
Each day spend it with you now.
All my time, spend it with you now.
All my time, spend it with you now.
But out here, no one can hear me,
Out here no one can hear me,
Out here no one can hear me
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My love's another kind
From the first morning light, I can follow along, chance to stumble and find, what turns out to be wrong
And my love's another kind
From the top, children yell
You can't talk to me now
You can search for a while, when you're rumbling around
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When I clung to you
There was nothing to
Hold on tight with
You left me adrift
Colorado…

What now…
Colorado
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Carico...
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