Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hanta Yo Three , by - Little Wings. Song from the album Magic Wand, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 05.04.2015
Record label: Kyle Field
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hanta Yo Three , by - Little Wings. Song from the album Magic Wand, in the genre Иностранный рокHanta Yo Three |
| The bird branch twig is broken, so move it along |
| On the trail where the Sun fell down and shattered needle |
| For the pattern on your fur where lichen so long |
| To the perch of rotting log, for wood bark beetle |
| I do admit, it’s getting better all the time |
| My motor mouth is busy celebrating |
| The misty mountain high, I like it bounty fine |
| Ten knuckles wrap around the nest I’m raiding |
| So one, two, easy |
| Hanto Yo Three |
| For the bird-breath cat is me |
| My coat is made of autumn leaves, all dyin on their branches |
| When they die, as a phantom lies |
| I’ve lost my life so many times |
| So many times, I see that the cat that the cat with bird breath mouth is me |
| Oh bird brain, you’re perched low enough to feel my breath |
| So you can see my whiskers while you’re singing |
| My, what feathers have be got, like all the rest |
| Below your tree, I’ll wait with what I’m bringing |
| And the roar you feel as I come cross that rumble-roo |
| As taste it from the meadow in the distance |
| I was hungry early on, this much is true |
| And one moment, your range is our existence |
| So one, two, easy |
| Hanta Yo Three |
| With the cat with the bird-breath mouth is me |
| Pet me in the wrong way |
| Scratchin' bloody mouth paw |
| Give tough granted |
| One, two, three |
| We’ll be where the sky meets paper, meets pen meets probably |
| Cling to the branch, we’ll see I’m the bird-breath cat in the sky, slanted |
| Through the way unto doth say it |
| And the third time we display it |
| As death and destruction, things fall apart sometimes |
| With the blood that stopped in vain |
| And the oxygen it claims |
| It’s dark at the door, and the bell on its wretched chime |
| So the branch is broken too |
| And the only thing left to do |
| Recollect yourself, put a face on, tattered, and true |
| For the stars are to your eyes |
| And the universe, your size |
| And a quick away wide will in face that it all come through |
| So Hanta Yo Three |
| We want to see that the bird-breath cat is me |
| Sing a small song then fly on by |
| I’m flattened by the freeway |
| One, two, three |
| We’ll meet from the brisk and cleave from the eyes never gotten me |
| Go to the big blank vine, to sing song blind |
| You’re finally free! |
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