Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Ticonderoga , by - Bowerbirds. Song from the album Hymns For A Dark Horse, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 16.06.2008
Record label: Dead Oceans
Song language: English
The Ticonderoga |
| Old ship, give me your hands. |
| Im the cape that came to crush and snag you on my sands. |
| Below the ocean, and from my point of view, |
| You were always drinking, and drunk well before noon, |
| And dreaming on my pillow of high tide. |
| But Id allow you. |
| Old friend, give me back my hands. |
| Im the crutch thats missing, and youre the crippled little lamb. |
| Those claws will get you |