Текст песни Montague Terrace (In Blue) - Scott Walker
The
little
clock's
stopped
ticking
now
We're
swallowed
in
the
stomached
rue
The
only
sound
to
tear
the
night
Comes
from
the
man
upstairs
His
bloated
belching
figure
stomps
He
may
crash
through
the
ceiling
soon
The
window
sees
trees
cry
from
cold
And
claw
the
moon
But
we
know
don't
we
And
we'll
dream
won't
we
Of
Montague
Terrace
in
blue
The
girl
across
the
hall
makes
love
Her
thoughts
lay
cold
like
shattered
stone
Her
thighs
are
full
of
tales
to
tell
Of
all
the
nights
she's
known
Your
eyes
ignite
like
cold
blue
fire
The
scent
of
secrets
everywhere
A
fist
filled
with
illusions
Clutches
all
our
cares
But
we
know
don't
we
And
we'll
dream
won't
we
Of
Montague
Terrace
in
blue
oh
in
blue
1 Mathilde
2 My Death
3 The Lady Came From Baltimore
4 Angelica
5 Always Coming Back To You
6 The Lady Came From Baltimore
7 The Big Hurt
8 When Joanna Loved Me
9 Through a Long and Sleepless Night
10 You're Gonna Hear From Me
11 Such a Small Love
12 You're Gonna Hear From Me
13 Montague Terrace (In Blue)
14 When Joanna Loved Me
15 The Big Hurt
16 Through a Long and Sleepless Night
17 Amsterdam
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