Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song North, artist - Emmy The Great. Album song Virtue, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 19.05.2012
Record label: Stage Three
Song language: English
North |
There’s a place I’m gonna leave to When all this questioning is through |
I’m gonna set my course to somewhere further North |
Than my eyes have ever viewed |
And though I know that the thought proceeds me I know that others seek it too |
But when I get where the needle leads me Well I swear, and I swear, you’ll never lead me away again |
And in the time when the peace of islands |
Was first by human hand disturbed |
They built their houses and they said obedience |
Was all the lives of men were worth |
And in the shadow of the temperance |
They laid boundaries in the dirt |
And when the door had a narrow entrance |
With their hands on their shirts they would pray for the non-believers |
And there’s a place called North |
And they’re gathering there to sing |
And I knock three times and beg them |
But they will not let me in And «Oh, my girl"they say |
«You're the carrier to no gain» |
But I lay, what I can, somewhere North of this and |
Would you turn me away again? |
And do you go where the needle leads to And when you get there will you change? |
Out where the nights are soft |
And now you go because you think that Paradise should be tamed |
And how you live is by a map of humanity |
And now you grip it 'cause you think that it saves |
But I’ve seen what you see |
It looks different to me |
I see lights to the shore |
And all these hearts beating other rhythms |
Now they die to be born |
And all their mysteries are dying with them |
And there’s a place called North |
And you’re gathering there to sing |
And I knock three times and beg you |
But you will not let me in But though I love so hard |
Now I’m the carrier to this gate |
And I lay, what I can, somewhere North of us and |
Would you turn me away again? |
And would these winds would lift |
And they carry me to your door |
And I knock three times and tell you |
I can’t help where I was born |
But don’t I love enough |
Isn’t holiness where it forms? |
If I take, what I have, to the North |
Is there room on your piece of Heaven? |
Oh would you turn me away again? |