Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Arms of a Thief, artist - Iron & Wine. Album song Around The Well, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 17.05.2009
Record label: Sub Pop
Song language: English
Arms of a Thief |
Mr. Henry and the muscle man |
Gave her shoes on a night there was no room to stand |
Like a letter in a stolen purse |
She was bored of her weight, she was bored of her words |
The daughter of a soldier told the fallen priest |
It’s a cold, cold place in the arms of a thief |
And reachin' out to touch the steering wheel |
She said leave me alone, but just don’t leave me here, alright? |
Alright, alright |
Mr. Henry and another guy |
Gave her gold on a night that it fell from the sky |
And like a body when the buzzard came |
She was bored of her look, she was bored of her name |
The daughter of a lawyer told the fallen priest |
It’s a cold, cold place in the arms of a thief |
And dabbin' at the arrow in her heel |
She said leave me alone, but just don’t leave me here, alright? |
Alright, alright |
Mr. Henry was a dyin' man |
With advice in a tongue that she didn’t understand |
Like the water when the sea got rough |
She was bored of the breeze, she was bored of her luck |
The winner and the loser told the fallen priest |
It’s a cold, cold place in the arms of a thief |
And holdin' everything he made her steal |
She said leave me alone, but just don’t leave me here, alright? |
Alright, alright |