Videoclip
Letras
Every suntan tells stories and the shape of the white snitches
– Cada suntán conta historias e a forma das snitches brancas
Fat men in tropical climes
– Homes gordos en climas tropicais
Now you tell me you’ve been fucking somebody new
– Agora dime que fodiches con alguén novo
And that I should’ve known for a while
– E que eu debería ter coñecido por un tempo
Watching the starlings as autumn draws in
– Mirando os estorniños mentres o outono se debuxa
As they make ghosts across London fields
– Como facer fantasmas nos Campos De Londres
And I would’ve moved out there to be with you
– E eu tería saído de alí para estar con vós
I would’ve moved out there for real
– Eu estaría alí para ser real
Saw a choir of golden angels wearing matching rucksacks
– Viu un coro de anxos de ouro vestindo mochilas coincidentes
As they obscured the view to your train
– Mentres agochaban a vista do tren
And I’m sorry if it seems like I’m rambling here
– E síntoo se me parece que estou a mexar aquí
Just want to see the way the skin splits round his bones
– Só quere ver como a pel se divide ao redor dos seus ósos
And the gurgling head in your lap
– E a cabeza de gurgullo no seu colo
And the arms of the crowd as they pull me away
– E os brazos da multitude mentres me afastan
And the mud and the blood in the grass
– A lama e o sangue na herba
When we scraped our bones together
– Cando rompemos os ósos xuntos
We got fire (fire, fire, fire)
– Lume (lume ,lume,lume)
When we scraped our bones together
– Cando rompemos os ósos xuntos
We got fire (fire, fire, fire)
– Lume (lume ,lume,lume)
When we scraped our bones together
– Cando rompemos os ósos xuntos
We got fire (fire, fire, fire)
– Lume (lume ,lume,lume)
When we scraped our bones together
– Cando rompemos os ósos xuntos
We got fire (fire, fire, fire)
– Lume (lume ,lume,lume)
