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Decemberists (The) - "The Tain (Parts I, II, III, IV, V)"
Lyrics to The Tain (Parts I, II, III, IV, V) : PART I crone: here upon this pillow made of reed and willow youre a fickle little twister are you sweet on your sister' your fallow wont leave you alone. and granted for their pleasure possesions laid to measure shes a salty little pisser with your cock in her kisser but now shes a will of her own. PART II husband: damn your ankles and eyes wide from you fingernails to your ponytails too. king of the insects and the m-5 over charlemagne in a motorcade too. and baby needs a new prize baby needs a new and shiny prize. captain: in this place called heavenly you were born here. this place called heavenly you were born here. you were born here. husband: and now all the marchers descend from high i will dedicate all of my awakenings to this. and damn all the angles that opress my sight i will bleed your heart through a samovar soon. captain: in this place called heavenly you were born here. this place called heavenly you were born here. you were born here. PART III soldier: they settled dust in your hair to watch you shake and shout it out. with our armaments bared we shed our bags and travel alls. from the lee of the wall he comes in the chang and the chariot and all his eunuchs in thrall can scarce lift his line and lariat. here com loose his hounds to blow me down. chorus of waifs: blow me down. soldier: on this stretch of ground ill lay me down. chorus of waifs: lay me down. soldier: to sleep. chaplain: and now stricken with pangs that tear at our backs like thistle down the mirrors soft silver tain reflects our last and birthing hour soldier: here com loose his hounds to blow me down. chorus of waifs: blow me down. soldier: on this stretch of ground ill lay me down. chorus of waifs: lay me down. soldier: to sleep. PART IV evening widow: o the wind is blowing, it hurts your skin as you climb up hillside, forest and fen. your arms full of lullabies, orchids and wine your memories wrapped within paper and twine. the room that you lie in is dusty and hard sleeping soft babies on piles of yards of gingham, taffeta, cotton and silk your dry hungry mouths cry for your mothers milk. when the dawn commes to greet you, youll rise with clothes on and advance with the others, singing old songs of cattle and maidens and withered old queens. let the music carry you on. the room that you lie in is dusty and hard sleeping soft babies on piles of yards of gingham, taffeta, cotton and silk your dry hungry mouths cry for your mothers milk. PART V woman: darling dear what have you done' your clothes are town, your make-up runs. daughter: i ran through brambles, blooming thistle i washed my face in the river when you whistled me on. woman: darling dear, what hav eyou done' your hands and face are smeared with blood. daughter: the chaplain came and called me out to beat and to butcher his mothers sow woman: but darling dear, they found him dead this morning on the riverbed. but hush now darling, dont you cry. your rewards in the sweet by-and -by. hush now baby, dont you cry. your rewards in the sweet by-and-by. crone: and now weve seen your powers softly stretch the hours youre a fickle little twister are you sweet on your sister' as now you go wandering home. [ The Tain (Parts I, II, III, IV, V) Lyrics ]
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