Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Young Lions , by - Adrian Belew. Song from the album Salad Days, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 01.09.1999
Record label: Thirsty Ear
Song language: English
Young Lions |
| Hot tribal night |
| Underneath florescent skies |
| Bonfires rage strange |
| Wild waving shouting Picasso faces |
| In the guise of a lioness |
| The wind kisses her burning dress |
| You can feel her animal eyes |
| You can hear them cry |
| «Be the jewel around my neck |
| Never a tear on my burning dress» |
| Lying, paralyzed |
| A brave prey who lays dying |
| And is surrounded by angry spirits |
| Hunters, guns, drums, and elephants |
| Why is this night quiet? |
| Filled with trees filled with eyes |
| As she prowls around my feet |
| She throws back her head dress and cries |
| «Now you will be mine |
| Be my young lion» |
| Why is this night quiet? |
| Why the trees filled with eyes? |
| As she prowls around my feet |
| She throws back her head dress and cries |
| «Be my young lion» |