Andrew Bird's Bowl Of Fire - 50 Pieces lyrics

rate me

You've been away for such a long, long time

Gone from the brickyard, gone from the mine

All these unfamiliar places used to find your measured paces

Now it's all arriving, now it's all just fine

I thought perhaps we could sit down for tea

Nein, was the cold reply of Frau ecstasy

Sitting on a mossy stump, among all the bottles drunk

Breathe cold against the air

All I smell your ragweed hair, smoked to the bone

Soaked to the bone I'm all alone, poor me

I thought perhaps we could sit down to tea

Nein, was the cold response of Frau ecstasy

Hey, who's that old man in the overalls

His cows lick the ice from off the stable walls

Hey, who's that old man in the overalls

His cows licked the ice from off the stable walls