paroles de chanson Down The Burning Ropes - James Vincent McMorrow
When
the
hills
let
go
Slowly
fade
into
the
water
like
some
ancient
lover
On
a
ship
filled
with
ghosts
It′s
something
to
behold
When
the
paper
thin
girls
With
twisting
little
braids
in
their
hair,
They
take
off
their
coats
and
throw
Pebbles
and
stones
from
the
side
of
the
boat,
Crying
out
The
stones
they
float,
the
stones
they
float
Oh
my
God,
the
stones
they
float,
the
stones
they
float
Down
the
burning
ropes
Past
the
places
where
the
steal
beams
meet
concrete
skies
You
make
your
bed
under
the
moonlight
I
think
it's
time
we
said
goodbye
′Cause
nothing
moves
in
the
warm
air
And
words
that
once
would
cut
like
a
knife,
They
just
hang
in
the
cloud
and
you're
Pushed
by
the
lord,
But
you're
pulled
by
the
crowds
and
You′re
overboard,
you′re
overboard
Oh
my
God,
she's
overboard
My
love
she′s
overboard
She's
overboard
My
love
she′s
over
board
Not
a
shell
unbroken
In
the
valley
where
my
heartache
and
the
timbers
lay
It's
not
the
time
to
be
hanging
around
here
You
know
what
some
might
say
That
people
get
too
reckless
That
even
with
the
simplest
of
crimes
They
leave,
blood
behind,
As
I
clean
the
knife
for
the
very
last
time
I
think
she
knows,
I
think
she
knows
Oh
my
God,
I
think
she
knows
I
think
she
knows
![James Vincent McMorrow - Early In the Morning](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/j/8/v/9/gy005_9v8j.jpg)
1 If I Had A Boat
2 Hear The Noise That Moves So Soft And Low
3 Sparrow and the Wolf
4 Breaking Hearts
5 We Don't Eat
6 This Old Dark Machine
7 Follow You Down To The Red Oak Tree
8 Down The Burning Ropes
9 From The Woods
10 And If My Heart Should Somehow Stop
11 Early In The Morning, I'll Come Calling
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