Beirut - The Rip Tide скачать mp3

Oh light a candle's fire, carries a good name What would you ask a camp fire, it's scares'd be just the same And you, you had it all along, and endless need for games Just don't forget a candle's fire, is only just a flame I, it's certain from a far, have failed to pull my weight But you were light, you travelled through the fog, to arrive at our front Gate Tonight we rest beside the fire, a smile upon your face Just don't forget a candle's fire is only just a flame If I had known not to carry on that way, It wouldn't show in the creases of your face If you should go but you carry on my name Just let it blow, in the fog on Bishop's Lane