Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Unremembered, artist - Johnny Flynn.
Date of issue: 26.09.2013
Song language: English
Time Unremembered |
Well, it’s time unremembered since the nameless left |
What a wake trailed those eyes of the storm |
And I know you had some trouble with your heart bereft |
It’s hard to keep a lonely heart warm |
They don’t carry coals North |
You won’t have any help |
There’s a measure of time in your drink |
Can’t trust that in the next one |
You won’t be back on the same shelf |
So pitch time to do or die, to float or sink |
And we live in the steel yard on reels of information |
And we love along the white lines in the middle of the road |
And our care lies in the telegraph poles and the taxi to the station |
And you know the one that died became some elemental coal |
And what was the song that was playing in the café when we heard? |
Wasn’t one of the greats, but it rang through me for a moment |
Something about a murder, a brood, a fleet, a flock of birds |
Now the spheres of your loving are cast adrift |
To the shores of another land |
And the packers and the movers haven’t time to lift |
Any more than what lies to hand |
Now the border of reality is the most crowded any place |
Where a myth can be a public dream |
To the throes of this existence, you’ll take your lovely’s face |
As the light slips out of every seam |
As the key turns, we burn brightly |
An effervescent lover |
In a last kiss with a dew drop |
As the sun begins to fall |
And in darkness please tread lightly |
Oh, see what you discover |
In the feeling, oh, the feeling of the elemental call |
And what was the song that was playing in the café when we heard? |
Wasn’t one of the greats, but it rang through me for a moment |
Something about a murder, a brood, a fleet, a flock of birds |
Something about a murder, a brood, a fleet, a flock of birds |