Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Setting Our Tables, artist - The Last Bison.
Date of issue: 31.12.2012
Song language: English
Setting Our Tables |
Our forks and knives |
They work with antlers side by side |
They’re gnawing at the withered pine |
Hoping she’s the one |
As the Red Deer relate to |
The month of April |
So do we wait patiently |
To set our tables |
Our forks and knives |
They work with antlers side by side |
They’re gnawing at the withered pine |
Hoping she’s the one |
And my Father’s Bride |
Is tearing down the mountain side |
Soon the trees will all align |
Leaving us with Sons |
Cast them later than the older ones |
Until September when they have become |
Fully covered in a velvet skin |
Till they’re just like the shrubs and saplings they defend |
As the skin sheds slowly |
The mount becomes more stable |
And I would climb to redefine |
The path if I were able |
Oh oh oh |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh |
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
Oh oh oh oh oh x2 |
Our forks and knives |
They work with antlers side by side |
They’re gnawing at the withered pine |
Hoping she’s the one |
And my Father’s Bride |
Is tearing down the mountain side |
Soon the trees will all align |
Leaving us with Sons |
Cast them later than the older ones |
Until September when they have become |
Fully covered in a velvet skin |
Till they’re just like the shrubs and saplings they defend x2 |
Till they’re just like the shrubs and saplings they defend x2 |