Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pirates, artist - David Byrne.
Date of issue: 14.03.2004
Song language: English
Pirates |
A distant car, a quiet night |
Like starin' at the ceiling |
My sleepy eyes, you smell so nice |
It’s such a funny feeling |
Got no idea what time it is |
Delightfully confusing |
The trees outside, the morning light |
Arrives like pirates on parade |
Surprise, it’s pirates on parade |
A ray of light between the blinds |
I lie there in a stupor |
I hear a thud, and then a flush |
Guess it must be my neighbors |
I blink my eyes, I laugh inside |
Imagine what they’re saying |
I see your shape and through the night |
Here come those pirates on parade |
Ahoy, it’s pirates on parade |
Through the rough and stormy weather |
On a search for buried treasure |
There’s an island to explore |
Every wave that whispers softly |
«Stay in bed, 'cause it’s still early» |
Dolphins frolic by the shore |
And the phone never rings when the pirates are singing |
Well there’s 16 men on a dead man’s chest |
In this hallucination |
The map we got, «X» marks the spot |
We’re following directions |
The seven seas, the balmy breeze |
The pleasure of surrender |
The end is nigh, the sun is high |
It’s late for pirates on parade |
Too late for pirates on parade |
Traffic noises down below me |
A helicopter circles slowly |
Monsters sink into the deep |
Mountainous and downy billows |
Float among those fluffy pillows |
Maybe I’ll go back to sleep |
And the phone never rings when the pirates are singing |
This wicked life |
So what’s in store behind that velvet curtain? |
The night is gone |
And the day is here |
The stupid sun is shinin' |
The moon reflects |
Your hair’s a mess |
It’s lovely imperfections |
My crew and I |
The clear blue skies |
Sail on, with pirates on parade |
Sail on, you pirates on parade |