Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Falcons , by - Patrick Wolf. Song from the album Lupercalia, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.2010
Record label: Mercury
Song language: English
The Falcons |
| Hey, hey |
| Fire, fire |
| Down in the foundry |
| We forge for us the changing bell |
| Turn your back against the winds |
| Spit down the wishing well |
| With nothing left to waste but opportunity |
| To be the lovers we have longed to be |
| Now things are looking up, up, up for you |
| Looking up, up, up for me |
| Looking up, up, up for us |
| Finally |
| We cross the border line |
| To wake the sleep of color under wind turbines |
| Look at the rusting of the old machinery |
| Rusted away, a part of history |
| Now things are looking up, up, up for you |
| Looking up, up, up for me |
| Looking up, up, up for us |
| Hey, finally |
| We crossed the border line |
| Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up |
| Up, up, up, up, up, up |
| What brings you joy will take your tears |
| You’ve been holding back too many years |
| But you were down and out of luck |
| Now side by side, we’re looking up |
| Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up |
| Finally |
| Looking up, up, up for you |
| Looking up, up, up for me |
| Looking up, up, up for us |
| Time to ring that changing bell |
| Up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up |
| Up, up, up, up, up, up, up |