Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Historical Novel, artist - Daniel Kahn. Album song Bulat Blues, in the genre Музыка мираDate of issue: 17.10.2019
Record label: Oriente Musik
Song language: English
Historical Novel |
| In the bottom of the glass |
| Underneath imported lager |
| Slowly bloomed |
| A crimson rose |
| Shining proudly |
| Through the darkness |
| I was working on a book |
| An historical romance |
| Emerging as though |
| Through a fog |
| From one cover |
| To the other |
| So, we write it |
| How we hear it |
| How we hear is |
| How we breathe it |
| How we breathe it |
| So we write it |
| Never trying to appease |
| That’s the way that nature made us |
| Don’t ask why |
| It’s no one’s business |
| Who’s to argue or to judge? |
| There the sky was wide and blue |
| There was such abundant fiction |
| How I pulled the strings of fate |
| To unravel my own story |
| How I dived into the past |
| And equipped all of my heroes |
| For adventure on the way |
| And I fancied me their captain |
| So, we write it |
| How we hear it |
| How we hear is |
| How we breathe it |
| How we breathe it |
| So we write it |
| Never trying to appease |
| That’s the way that nature made us |
| Don’t ask why |
| It’s no one’s business |
| Who’s to argue or to judge? |
| Fiction isn’t just a trick |
| And one thought is not sufficient |
| For completion of my book |
| 'Til my epilogue be written |
| May the crimson of the rose |
| If it’s not completely faded |
| Be my final testament |
| Spending words I save |
| Like pennies |
| So, we write it |
| How we hear it |
| How we hear is |
| How we breathe it |