Jon Langford
Nocturne
The boy wakes up and rubs his eyesWonders where the cannibal liesI am abroad upon the deepBut I'll be backI see stars above my headAnd the moon's pollution ringTrance and sound, radio!Always wakeful in old ageSleeping looks so much like deathBest to pace the night cloaked deckForget the tombForget the tomb that lies beneath the planksThen I'll come backAnd dance to him againTorchlight licks the surface skinHere be monsters on the mapOut among the unknown tribesI'm not aloneVintage fear and paranoiaHis last Christmas in Great BritainI am abroad upon the deep but I'll be backLetras de cancionesSlender ribbbons of piss on the wallsIn the streets where someone disappearedYou were painting in the darkOld stinking tired and coldYou said'don't be scared''Don't feel alone'I see stars above my headAnd the moon's pollution ringTrance and sound, radio!I'll send a letter from the graveGiving comfort and adviceIt's a blank and folded pageSo square and white
From Letras Mania