Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poplar St, artist - Glass Animals. Date of issue: 27.08.2016
Song language: English
Poplar St |
| When I was a boy I lived on Poplar Street |
| Just a little child with plasters on my knees |
| Watching all the world from high up in the trees |
| I saw Mrs Moore sleep 'round with Mr Keats |
| I feel like a new man |
| Red flowers in my bed |
| Breathe straight through the crisp air |
| Dead flowers in the sand |
| I am a true romantic |
| Free falling love addict, and |
| I am a true romantic |
| Free falling love addict, yeah |
| Mama always called that woman prosti-tits |
| For wearing lower cuts than most and red lipstick |
| One night Mrs Moore she made her eyes at me |
| Pulled me through her door and stuck her teeth in deep |
| I feel like a new man |
| Red flowers in my bed |
| Breathe straight through the crisp air |
| Dead flowers in the sand |
| I am a true romantic |
| Free falling love addict, and |
| I am a true romantic |
| Free falling love addict, yeah |
| And all your days are gone |
| Sitting on the floor |
| In your underwear |
| Begging me for more |
| And all my days are gone |
| Sitting on the floor |
| In my underwear |
| Begging you for more |
| 'Cause |
| I am a true romantic |
| Free falling love addict, and |
| I am a true romantic |
| Free falling love addict, yeah |
| Just another boy who lived on Poplar Street |
| Tangled up in lust and her exotic needs |
| One night, Mrs Moore, she called collect to me |
| «I don’t love you anymore,» she said and ceased to be |
| Just another boy |
| Just another boy |
| Just another boy |