Текст песни Butchered Tongue - Hozier
As
a
child,
it
was
the
place
names
Singin'
at
me
as
the
first
thing
How
the
mouth
must
be
employed
in
every
corner
of
itself
To
say
"Appalacicola"
or
"Hushpukena,"
like
"Gweebarra"
A
promise
softly
sung
of
somewhere
else
And
as
a
young
man,
blessed
to
pass
so
many
road
signs
And
have
my
foreign
ear
made
fresh
again
on
each
unlikely
sound
But
feel
at
home,
hearin'
a
music
that
few
still
understand
A
butchered
tongue
still
singin'
here
above
the
ground
The
ears
were
chopped
from
young
men
if
the
pitch
cap
didn't
kill
them
They
are
buried
without
scalp
in
the
shattered
bedrock
of
our
home
You
may
never
know
your
fortune
Until
the
distance
has
been
shown
between
what
is
lost
forever
And
what
can
still
be
known
So
far
from
home
to
have
a
stranger
call
you,
"Darling"
And
have
your
guarded
heart
be
lifted
like
a
child
up
by
the
hand
In
some
town
that
just
means
"Home"
to
them
With
no
translator
left
to
sound
A
butchered
tongue
still
singin'
here
above
the
ground
1 De Selby (Part 1)
2 De Selby (Part 2)
3 First Time
4 Francesca
5 I, Carrion (Icarian)
6 Eat Your Young
7 Damage Gets Done
8 Who We Are
9 Son of Nyx
10 All Things End
11 To Someone From A Warm Climate (Uiscefhuaraithe)
12 Butchered Tongue
13 Anything But
14 Abstract (Psychopomp)
15 Unknown / Nth
16 First Light
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