Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The White City , by - Rosaline. Song from the album A Constant North, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 20.07.2009
Record label: Eulogy, SSR Eulogy
Song language: English
The White City |
| Few and far are my beliefs |
| Three short, three long, three short again |
| The ghost escaped but we saw his face |
| It hangs above his head until he throws it to the ground (altering the whole |
| thing) |
| The city’s knees are bent down |
| And he’ll still recall what he still has to say |
| Few and far are my beliefs, few and far, few and far |
| We can tear open the archives today |
| Few and far are my beliefs, few and far are my beliefs, few and far are my |
| beliefs |
| The ghost escaped but we saw his face |
| Party like it’s 1893, a celebration like it’s 1893, a certain feel of urgency |
| It hangs above his head until he throws it to the ground (altering the whole |
| thing) |
| The city’s knees are bent down |