Featherflute lyrics
Song information
Artist: Depressive Age Album: Electric Scum
Lyrics
Kilja is my bird, she cannot sing Chemistry has boiled her strings She said: "built your hut on my wing"
Kilja is the bird who 'catch my fall From a bridge with suicide toll Now I try to wake her bride call
Quiet waves my window sill Real is the miracle And the virgin lust of my new born trust Can excite us like a double moon in love
Kilja writes a poem line in the sand 'Bout a norwegian fjord shore bend Where a filter breaks the sunstand Secrets in your ever changing suit Makes my voice to your substitute 'Cause I know kilja means the "featherflute"
Quiet waves my window sill Real is the miracle And the virgin lust of my new born trust Can excite us delight us like a cannon of the winds
Quiet waves my window sill Real is the miracle And the virgin lust of my new born trust Can excite us and delight us Sometimes I wish to fall your cure Then it's jealousy what rules 'Cause your bride call Would pull a charming bird into your urge
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"Electric Scum" album track list
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