Cold Bread by Johnny Flynn
Well I'm sure you're near, and I can almost smell you,
But the winds are up at the walls again.
I can hear you coming-Heaven helped you coming-
I believe in heaven it's a way away.
Did you learn just how I loved you?
Did you see how far I've been?
Would you meet me in an hour?
I could tell you what I've seen... what I've seen
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had.
Put your wine in water pull your chips back in
I saw you crawl like a crab across black friar's bridge
Suffer naught to fate, hit the homeward road,
I'm a bowling green, I'm a livery boy
Have a heart that which skips a beat
Oh, come on! Roll along for free
In the middle of the morning.
Swap your drinking nights with me... with me.
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
Genius musical interlude.
I can live dying, I can chew my bit,
And play pander to my senses and hijack my head
Eat the rhythm of moving and a rolling and a rattle.
It's a giving instead, it's a well sprung bed,
We can roll around forever,
We can pray for all we've been,
We can knock it hell for leather
We can call it all a dream... all a dream
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
But the winds are up at the walls again.
I can hear you coming-Heaven helped you coming-
I believe in heaven it's a way away.
Did you learn just how I loved you?
Did you see how far I've been?
Would you meet me in an hour?
I could tell you what I've seen... what I've seen
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had.
Put your wine in water pull your chips back in
I saw you crawl like a crab across black friar's bridge
Suffer naught to fate, hit the homeward road,
I'm a bowling green, I'm a livery boy
Have a heart that which skips a beat
Oh, come on! Roll along for free
In the middle of the morning.
Swap your drinking nights with me... with me.
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
Genius musical interlude.
I can live dying, I can chew my bit,
And play pander to my senses and hijack my head
Eat the rhythm of moving and a rolling and a rattle.
It's a giving instead, it's a well sprung bed,
We can roll around forever,
We can pray for all we've been,
We can knock it hell for leather
We can call it all a dream... all a dream
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
have a nice day
I enjoyed that song a lot. *thumbs up*
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