Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lost Verses , by - Mark Kozelek. Release date: 11.05.2009
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lost Verses , by - Mark Kozelek. Lost Verses |
| I came out from under her warm sheets |
| Into the brisk late October |
| If only for one last hope |
| I wanted my time with you to be over |
| I’m staring up into the sky |
| While all the rain is pouring down |
| I’m reaching out for your help |
| But evil beings hold me backwards |
| All shapes and shadows move in and out |
| And hover around my head |
| Voices arrive and disappear |
| I want to talk to them |
| Darkness disintegrates, I’m rising |
| I’m rising toward a light |
| A light leading over hills and meadows |
| I’ve risen up from the dead |
| With the burning leaves of autumn |
| If only for one last chance |
| That all of whom have been defeated |
| To put on my father’s wool coat |
| To smell my mother’s fragrances and perfumes |
| To find my young brothers and sisters |
| To never leave or let them go |
| Houses adorned so beautifully |
| The Marin headlands song |
| Lost verses well up my eyes and ears |
| The lone mandolin strums |
| On Tamalpais warm spring |
| The many places we |
| Lay down in sleepy hidden shadows |
| I see you well and clear |
| Deep in the moonlight, dear |
| Your radiant august eyes, they are the suns that rise |
| They are the light that guides, and these lost verses |
| I came up from under the ocean |
| Evaporated sea salt water |
| A mist above the skyline |
| I haunt the streets of San Francisco |
| Watch over loved ones and old friends |
| I see them through their living room windows |
| Shaken by fear and worries |
| I want them to know how I love them so |
| Foghorns would sound in waking |
| Is it my voice you hear? |
| Footsteps are moving across the floor |
| And you know I’m here |
| The afternoon carries up from the hills |
| And you are well and near |
| To fall into the light I follow |
| I feel you oh so near when morning doves appear |
| And ghosts of April ring, echo the refrain |
| Soon finding a place |
| In these lost verses |
| They fill the foggy day, they hide the hills away |
| That steal our time |
| They are the picturesque night, the casting city lights |
| On the bay, flowing into the ocean glowing |
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