paroles de chanson Night of the Swallow - Kate Bush
The
night
doesn't
like
it
Looks
just
like
your
face
on
the
moon,
to
me
And
I
won't
let
you
do
What
you
want
to
do
It's
funny
how,
even
now
You're
laughing
I
won't
let
you
do
it
If
you
go,
I'll
let
the
law
know
And
they'll
head
you
off
when
you
touch
the
ground
Ooh,
please,
don't
go
through
with
this
I
don't
like
the
sound
of
it
It's
funny
how,
even
now
You're
miles
away
I
won't
let
you
do
it
I
won't
let
you
do
it
I
won't
let
you
go
through
with
it
Meet
them
over
at
dover
I'll
just
pilot
the
motor
Take
them
over
the
water
With
a
hired
plane
And
no
names
mentioned
Tonight's
the
night
of
the
flight
Before
you
know
I'll
be
over
the
water
Like
a
swallow
There's
no
risk
I'll
whisk
them
up
in
no
moonlight
Though
pigs
can
fly
They'll
never
find
me
Posing
as
the
night
I'm
home
before
the
morning
In
Malta,
catch
a
swallow
For
all
of
the
guilty
to
let
them
free
Wings
fill
the
window
And
they
beat
and
bleed
They
hold
the
sky
on
the
other
side
Of
borderlines
I
won't
let
you
do
it
I
won't
let
you
do
it
I
won't
let
you
go
through
with
it
Meet
them
over
at
dover
I'll
just
pilot
the
motor
Take
them
over
the
water
Like
a
swallow
flying
to
Malta
With
a
hired
plane
And
no
names
mentioned
Tonight's
the
night
of
the
flight
Before
you
know
I'll
be
over
the
water
Like
a
swallow
There's
no
risk
I'll
whisk
them
up
in
no
moonlight
Though
pigs
can
fly
They'll
never
find
me
Posing
as
the
night
I'm
home
before
the
morning
Give
me
a
break
Ooh,
let
me
fly
Give
me
something
to
show
For
my
miserable
life
Something
to
take
Would
you
break
even
my
wings
Like
a
swallow?
Let
me,
let
me
go
With
a
hired
plane
And
no
names
mentioned
Tonight's
the
night
of
the
flight
Before
you
know
I'll
be
over
the
water
Like
a
swallow
There's
no
risk
I'll
whisk
them
up
in
no
moonlight
And
though
pigs
can
fly
They'll
never
find
me
Posing
as
the
night
And
I'm
home
before
the
morning
Let
me,
let
me
go
With
a
hired
plane
And
no
names
mentioned
Tonight's
the
night
of
the
flight
Before
you
know
I'll
be
over
the
water
(let
me,
let
me
go)
Like
a
swallow
There's
no
risk
I'll
whisk
them
up
in
no
moonlight
And
though
pigs
can
fly
They'll
never
find
me
Posing
as
the
night
And
I'm
home
before
the
morning
(let
me,
let
me
go)
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