this point What lies ahead, I really could not say And I used to live just by the river In a dis-used factory, just off the Wicker And the river flowed
watch the world exploding every night Dancing in the sun a new born in the light Brothers and their fathers joining hands and make a chain The shadow of the Wicker
번역: 펄프. Wickerman.
You watch the world exploding every night Dancing in the sun a new born in the light Brothers and their fathers joining hands and make a chain The shadow of the Wicker
past this point, what lies ahead I really could not say. I used to live just by the river, in a dis-used factory just off the Wicker The river flowed
been past this point, what lies ahead I really could not say. I used to live just by the river, in a dis-used factory just off the Wicker The river flowed
You watch the world exploding every single night Dancing in the sun a newborn in the light Brothers and their fathers joining hands and make a chain The shadow of the wicker
D. Barbelivien/F. Bernheim Faudrait pouvoir jeter Tous les mannequins d'osier Du haut d'un grand pont Ces fantomes oubliea Ces ombres du passe Qui nous
(d. barbelivien-f. bernheim) Faudrait pouvoir jeter Tous les mannequins d'osier Du haut d'un grand pont Ces fantômes oubliea Ces ombres du passe
Like ravens on a scarecrow Too old to beat them off The guilt ferments Familiarity breeds contempt The yolk of faith splatters silent Harvest time, red
In your little white wicker chair Unsuspicious nobody cares for you You're so fucked up again You laugh at nothin' in the pouring rain And try to tell
am Lord, please You must explain Just hours ago, I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane Just hours ago, I was takin' off in my wicker, wicker plane
Dire que le temps passait et que je restais la Ma chaise nous bercait, mes pyjamas et moi J'aurais pu si j'voulais partir faire une balade Les montagnes
Like ravens on a scarecrow Too old to beat them off The guilt ferments Familiarity breeds contempt The yoke of faith splatters silent Harvest time
the circle of the old ways Of the wicker man... Wicker man, wicker man From the beacon hill, cast your fire on this land Wicker man, wicker man From