Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Fleecing, artist - Pedro The Lion. Date of issue: 24.05.2004
Song language: English
The Fleecing |
| Deep green hills, whose shoulders fade into thick grey |
| Tall wet grass, whose flesh makes fools of grazing sheep |
| Whose fleecing makes a fool of me |
| Who shall I blame for this sweet and heavy trouble? |
| For every stupid struggle, I don’t know |
| I could buy you a drink |
| I could tell you all about it |
| I could tell you why I doubt it, and why I still believe |
| But I can’t say it like I sing it |
| And I can’t sing it like I think it |
| And I can’t think like I feel it |
| And I don’t feel a thing |
| Oh no, I don’t feel it |
| Who shall I blame for this sweet and heavy trouble? |
| For every stupid struggle, I don’t know |
| I could buy you a drink |
| I could tell you all about it |
| I could tell you why I doubt it, and why I still believe it |
| And why I need it |
| And what the pharisees don’t see |
| We’d have more drinks |
| We would speak of so many things |
| But I don’t know you, and you don’t know me |