Youngblood Brass Band все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I know that there’s something in life that I haven’t got
As long as I’m living away from my favourite spot
I know of a city where you and I gotta go
It’s always a party and the seafood prices are low

Oh that city has come to me and I gotta respond
Because I ain’t nothing like even ?? hanging in the café du monde
Can’t you boogie on Jackson Square and go on Bourbon Street

"... to gather in us the desire for motion towards...
Motion to make that movement vertical... rewrite your
Book while hovering... assemble and advance on the
Sky... there is no more room for forward, for back...
Focus in us flight, and spring. Jump... take up space.
It is in the air... take what is yours. Take on space... "
The month of armies. Month of stomping men.
Uniform winter tries to shed while fighting back

Song lyrics
(whispered) "From the left shoulder of a nation;
from skies lacking the mechanisms of death;
from the burdened bellies of wrought iron angels we come, we drop;
we're bombs."

And we're in...hordes of us, scraping over the walls...

Another empty day
Funny how they slip away
Fillin' boxes with my pass
Reaching out to find myself at last

?? Twenty years
Trying not to face my fears
Here's my opportunity