Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Forks and Knives (La Fête), artist - Beirut. Album song The Flying Club Cup, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 07.10.2007
Record label: Pompeii
Song language: English
Forks and Knives (La Fête) |
Uptown, the street’s in a calming way |
And outside is warm as a bed with a maid |
And I find it’s all our waves and raves |
That makes the days go on this way |
I heard the sad sound of words |
Spoken from a beak of a wise old bird |
Uptown, the streets are kept afloat |
And that girl never leaves me alone |
He means well, saying, |
I’ve got stories of wine, superb |
And of course my childhood, forks and knives |
And a hospital bed, where I turned my life over and over again |