Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Toorali, artist - Eleventh He Reaches London. Album song Hollow Be My Name, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 06.06.2013
Record label: Hobbledehoy
Song language: English
Toorali |
| He hates himself, but loves the robe he wears, he drapes himself, |
| the cold has yet to come |
| His heart swings to the waves beneath the hull, he dreams of love, |
| but love has left his world |
| He spends himself boiling his ethanol fine, he shares it all and leads us to |
| sing… |
| Toorali Oorali Oorali Oorali, aye |
| He says «Dreams are richer than life, so sleep whenever you can,» |
| I know I shouldn’t repeat this, but I’d love to take my Queen’s neck and then |
| shout «OFF WITH HER HEAD!» |
| And paint a cross with her blood |
| Comparing the one she drew with mine |
| Well they look the same, they’ll always be the same |
| And we sang toorali addity and we sang toorali aye, I’m reborn in criminal |
| empathy, or rather, a blade to the throat |
| Toorali Oorali Oorali Oorali, aye |
| Death is my holiday from being alive, as I leave old England behind |