《Faun》歌词

[00:00:00] Faun - Grass House

[00:00:16] O these precocious nights of the winter

[00:00:21] Like tar

[00:00:22] Slide down each window pain

[00:00:25] And you can have what you will

[00:00:28] In soluble pills

[00:00:29] And you can find yourself

[00:00:31] In some nostalgic state

[00:00:51] And a salty wind

[00:00:52] Will kick back from the ocean

[00:00:55] It'll rattle round your root canals and worse

[00:00:59] So fill your hands with anything you can clatter

[00:01:04] But first come on

[00:01:05] Come nimble through the dust

[00:01:07] And come with fruit peel

[00:01:10] And come with bags of leaves

[00:01:13] Tantalising finger strokes

[00:01:15] And grinning limousines

[00:01:17] Come crawling from the woodwork

[00:01:18] Wry and brittle as a rake

[00:01:20] For we must dine before we suffocate

[00:01:24] Us poor canicular fauns

[00:01:33] See a knife is to a nose

[00:01:35] Is to a split lip

[00:01:38] As the circus of the neighborhood unfolds

[00:01:42] Keep the good half of your face under a veil

[00:01:45] And play it safe

[00:01:46] For the rabble

[00:01:47] Will be frozen with the cold

[00:01:50] And they'll come with fruit peel

[00:01:52] They'll come with bags of leaves

[00:01:55] Tantalising finger strokes and grinning limousines

[00:01:59] They'll crawl out from the woodwork wry and brittle as a rake

[00:02:03] For we must dine before suffocate

[00:02:06] Us poor canicular fauns

[00:02:16] You see the puddle it is deep

[00:02:18] The cows are licking up your face

[00:02:20] You've found a chisel just to sculpt

[00:02:22] But you will use it just to mate

[00:02:24] Ain't that right

[00:02:29] Yeah the puddle it is deep

[00:02:30] The cows are licking up your face

[00:02:33] You've found a chisel just to sculpt

[00:02:35] But you will use it just to mate

[00:02:36] Ain't that right

[00:03:02] So come with fruit peel

[00:03:04] So come with bags of leaves

[00:03:07] Tantalising finger strokes and grinning limousines

[00:03:11] Come crawling from the woodwork

[00:03:13] Wry and brittle as a rake

[00:03:15] For we must dine before we suffocate

[00:03:18] Us poor canicular fauns

[00:03:24] Us poor canicular fauns