Songs of Love lyrics ( The Divine Comedy )
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Artist : The Divine Comedy Song : Songs of Love
Pale, pubescent beasts roam through the
streets and coffee-shops Their prey gather
in herds in stiff knee-length skirts and white
ankle-socks But while they search for a mate
my type hibernate in bedrooms
above Composing their songs of
love
Young, uniform minds in uniform
lines and uniform ties Run round with
trousers on fire and signs of desire they cannot
disguise While I try to find words as light as
the birds that circle above To put in my
songs of love
Fate doesn't hang on a wrong
or right choice Fortune depends on the tone of
your voice So sing while you have time Let
the song shine down from above And fill you
with songs of love
Fate doesn't hang on a
wrong or right choice Fortune depends on the
tone of your voice So let's sing while we
still can While the song hangs high up
above Wonderful songs of love Beautiful
songs of love
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