
Date of issue: 22.06.2009
Record label: Jagjaguwar
Song language: English
Silver Moons |
Confetti floats away, like dead leaves in the wagon’s wake |
There were parties here in my honor, 'til you sent me away |
And now silver moons belong to you |
Passing the baton from the old mare to the fawn |
It was out of line but it was fun, didn’t you love the part right before the |
dawn? |
And now silver moons belong to you |
I’m off to the ballet and to practice all these ancient ways |
Tell the news kids where I hid the wind, tell their fathers that I’m on my way |
Hey, Hey, Maybe the days are over, over now |
Maybe these days are over, over now |
And I loved it better than anyone else you know |
And I believe in growing old with grace |
I believe she only loved my face |
I believe I acted like a child |
Making faces at acquired tastes |
And now silver moons belong to you |
And silver moons belong to you |
I’m off to the ballet and practice all these ancient ways |
Tell the new kids where I hid the wine. |
Tell their fathers that I’m on my way |
Maybe these are over over now |
I think maybe these days are over, over now |
I believe in growing old with grace, I believe she only loved my face |
And I think maybe these days are over, over now |
Gone are the days bonfires make me think of you |
Looks like the prophecy came true |
You are a fallen tree. |
He is a fallen tree |
How old are you? |
No, how old are you? |
Under the all the folds of the dresses that you wear |
There’s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square |
Over are the days that the congas made your hair |
Sway around to the cadence of your hey-o hey-o cheer |
Under the all the folds of the dresses that you wear |
There’s an ocean and a tide and a riot in the square |
Over are the days that the congas made your hair |
Sway around to the cadence of your hey-o hey-o cheer |
Under the all the folds of the dresses that you wear |
Sway around to the cadence of your voice when you sang there |
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