Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Pooka Sings, artist - Owen Pallett. Album song He Poos Clouds, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 12.06.2006
Record label: Domino
Song language: English
The Pooka Sings |
| Oh, your eyes, your greedy eyes |
| Your dry and desperate tongue |
| You’ve told a lie, a lie, a lie |
| For every pretty note your reedy voice has sung |
| Do we believe in devils? |
| (No…) |
| Winged men? |
| The healing power of love? |
| (No…) |
| Enchantment? |
| Social justice? |
| (No…) |
| Dead child actors in a white, white world above? |
| (No…) |
| Why are all these songs about the things that don’t exist? |
| Do not resist, we’ll burn these lies tonight and never let them live |
| Oh, stoke the fire, we’ll burn these words tonight and never let them live |
| The Pooka wings away |
| His power over me’s at an end |
| And I put down my violin |
| I leave it down, never again |