Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 81 , by - The Marquis de TrenSong from the album Get On Jolly, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 27.02.2013
Record label: Domino, Drag City
Song language: English
81 |
| On many an idle day |
| I grieved over lost times |
| Moaned and groaned and rolled my bones |
| But there is no lost time |
| You’ve taking every moment of mine and put it into yours |
| Hidden in the heart of things |
| You make seeds into sprouts |
| And hidden in the heart of things |
| You make buds into flowers |
| And hidden in the heart of things |
| You make flowers into edible things |
| I was tired and sleeping on my idle bed one night |
| And I imagined all the work had ended for the night |
| But in the morning I woke up and found my house was bright |
| What majestic treats do you still have in store for me? |
| A breath of death, a day of rest and, oh, make me wealthy |
| And in the arms of your old charms, let me forever bask |
| Is that too much to ask? |