Letra de Slow Cruel Hands Of Time - Band Of Horses
Letra de canci�n de Slow Cruel Hands Of Time de Band Of Horses lyrics
Part of the talking got stuck in my mind
Is a board to road.
Two hours later back in my neighbourhood, where
Everything just stole.
It still looks the same, they remember my name
Stepped it in for a cup full.
Is big city manner used to rumble with him
Back in high school.
The slow cruel hands of time
TURN INTO A ULTIME LOVER OR MORE.
Piece on the ride, you can stop for a while
To look out for a policeman,
There�s no street nails
Only free buildings, and one of them faking.
Is taking all day,
The pack�s feeling heavy and soon enough.
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Backwards down the mountain the axel is brown,
Fall into a long drive.
The sky is in the yard,
Stream cot candy in the fall.
Slow card the hard to fall
So long times I don�t ??
I�ve gone this so long
Something I hardly know
Slow gone.
Finally up the pieces disrrupted and the birds fly.
Trapped for a moment
The sheriff�s department got the wrong guy.
The town is revealed the lone,
Visible winds through the fog.
This slow cruel hands of time, turning you back into a child.
Is a board to road.
Two hours later back in my neighbourhood, where
Everything just stole.
It still looks the same, they remember my name
Stepped it in for a cup full.
Is big city manner used to rumble with him
Back in high school.
The slow cruel hands of time
TURN INTO A ULTIME LOVER OR MORE.
Piece on the ride, you can stop for a while
To look out for a policeman,
There�s no street nails
Only free buildings, and one of them faking.
Is taking all day,
The pack�s feeling heavy and soon enough.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/slow-cruel-hands-of-time-band-of-horses.php
Backwards down the mountain the axel is brown,
Fall into a long drive.
The sky is in the yard,
Stream cot candy in the fall.
Slow card the hard to fall
So long times I don�t ??
I�ve gone this so long
Something I hardly know
Slow gone.
Finally up the pieces disrrupted and the birds fly.
Trapped for a moment
The sheriff�s department got the wrong guy.
The town is revealed the lone,
Visible winds through the fog.
This slow cruel hands of time, turning you back into a child.