Ambling madly all over the town
The call to arms, you're likened to a whisper
I liken to a radio
You were a brick bag a bowery tough, so rough
They called you from a cartoon
Pulled...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
The gymnast, high above the ground,
Limbers up and falls timber town
Ankles splayed and all tied
The gymnast long has arrived
Lasy, your long sister lays
Waiting out this long ligh...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
Myla Goldberg sets a steady hand upon her brow
Myla Goldberg hangs a crooked foot all upside down
It comes around it comes around
It comes around it comes around
Pretty hands do ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
There's a wrinkle in the water
Where we laid our first daughter
And I think the wind blows so sweetly there
Over there
And the windows and the cinders
And the willows in the timber...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
We set to sail on a packet full of spice, rum and tea-leaves.
We've emptied out all the bars and the bowery hotels.
Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone tonight
Tell y...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
I am a chimbley, a chimbley sweep
No bed to lie, no shoes to hold my feet
Upon the rooftops in dead of night
You'll hear me cry, I'll shake you from your sleep
To hear me weep
"Yo...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
I was meant for the stage,
I was meant for the curtain.
I was meant to tread these boards,
Of this much I am certain.
I was meant for the crowd,
I was meant for the shouting. ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
This is the story of your red right ankle
And how it came to meet your leg
And how the muscle, bone, and sinews tangled
And how the skin was softly shed
And how it whispered
Oh ad...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists
I have come a few miles
I've got blisters on my slipper'd feet
As I rise
As I rise
California's okay
But I think I might stay in the shade
For a while
For a while
Ladybug, ladybi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Decemberists