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The Bewlay Brothers

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  • Текст, перевод и аккорды “The Bewlay Brothers”

  • And so the story goes they wore the clothes

    They said the things to make it seem improbable

    The whale of a lie like they hope it was

    And the goodmen tomorrow

    Had their feet in the wallow

    And their heads of brawn were nicer shorn

    And how they bought their positions with saccharin and trust

    And the world was asleep to our latent fuss

    Sighing, the swirl through the streets

    Like the crust of the sun

    The bewlay brothers

    In our wings that bark

    Flashing teeth of brass

    Standing tall in the dark

    Oh, and we were gone

    Hanging out with your dwarf men

    We were so turned on

    By your lack of conclusions

    I was stone and he was wax

    So he could scream, and still relax, unbelievable

    And we frightened the small children away

    And our talk was old and dust would flow

    Thru our veins and lo! it was midnight

    Back at the kitchen door

    Like the grim face on the cathedral floor

    And the solid book we wrote

    Cannot be found today

    And it was stalking time for the moonboys

    The bewlay brothers

    With our backs on the arch

    In the devil-may-be-here

    But he cant sing about that

    Oh, and we were gone

    Real cool traders

    We were so turned on

    You thought we were fakers

    Now the dress is hung, the ticket pawned

    The factor max that proved the fact

    Is melted down

    And woven on the edging of my pillow

    Now my brother lays upon the rocks

    He could be dead, he could be not

    He could be you

    Hes chameleon, comedian, corinthian and caricature

    Shooting-up pie-in-the-sky

    The bewlay brothers

    In the feeble and the bad

    Bewlay brothers

    In the blessed and cold

    In the crutch-hungry dark

    Was where we flayed our mark

    Oh, and we were gone

    Kings of oblivion

    We were so turned on

    In the mind-warp pavilion

    Lay me place and bake me pie

    Im starving for me gravy

    Leave my shoes, and door unlocked

    I might just slip away, hey

    Just for the day, hey!

    Hey, please come away, hey!

    Just for the day, hey!

    Please come away, hey!

    Please come away, hey!

    Just for the day

    Please come away

    Please come away

    Please come away

    Please come away

    Away

    (away)

    Away

    Hey

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