Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wooden Brother, artist - Wovenhand. Album song Wovenhand, in the genre Фолк-рокDate of issue: 03.03.2003
Record label: Sounds Familyre
Song language: English
Wooden Brother |
| We hit the floor |
| Just like her blue silk slip |
| Dark puritan rose |
| To the curve of her hip |
| I did not know |
| It was too much |
| Too much for me to handle |
| To be shown to the heart of the matter |
| By your holy candle |
| The clank of your second hand |
| The stare of your glass eye |
| Have I no wisdom |
| That is not wise |
| In that way we laid the rail |
| A woven handmade indian |
| I spoke and understood |
| Your golden virginian |
| Still not a day goes by |
| Something always |
| Something always by and by |
| Sing the same old song |
| In the same old way |
| Through mystic maze of memory |
| Our days of disarray |
| Stood still in the same place twice |
| Just to cast a shadow |
| Cast down by a western sun |
| You have the right to know |
| Still not a day goes by |
| Something always |
| Something always by and by |
| Still not a day goes by |
| Something always |
| Something always by and by |