Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little King, artist - Marissa Nadler. Album song Marissa Nadler, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 13.06.2011
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Little King |
Little King |
you grew up a mile from my town |
and I never thought to write it down |
raking the autumn leaves |
and hoping for some pretty company |
I was always packing a suitcase in the dark |
In my mind a highway to the western spark |
only an overpass |
over the hills of dusty grass |
And I would have taken all your rifles |
And I would have taken all your bibles |
And I would have taken all your rifles |
for a ride |
Little King I swear |
that this is not a dream |
I read that this is what it should be |
in a magazine |
sun of the broken down |
daughter of a love and prison town |
and I would have taken all your rifles |
and I would have taken all your bibles |
and I would have taken all your rifles |
for a ride |
for a ride |
for a ride |
We can drink whiskey or sit inside the car |
and listen to the silence of the stars |
only an overpass |
sprung from hills of broken glass |
many lands of sorrow |
and wishing for tomorrow |
make me your sweethearted lady |