Prefab Sprout Lyrics

Prefab Sprout Lyrics

"Nightingales Lyrics"

Before Your Time Lyrics
Not long ago I didn't know the feel of lips on mine And I was halfway happy then but that was before your time Then you came along and I found heaven but now you leave me alone I was better

Tell me do, something true, true of you and me
That we're too busy living through, too busy to see.
What is it that we do makes us what we are
If we sing are we nightingales, shine are we stars ?

Who are we ? What we got ? Are we a firework show ?
Growing pale like a star that burnt out years ago
Stranger things have been, stranger things have gone,
I find it hard right now
Keep You Lyrics
What if it's truthful? Well then that is nothing What if it's harmless? Well then that is nothing What if it's nothing? Well then that is something I think I'm onto something that I can't
to name you one
Tell me do something true and drop the fairytales.
If singin' birds must sing, with no question of choice
Then livin' is our song, indeed our voice
Best agree you and me we're probably nightingales

- Instrumental Verse -

Who are we ? What we got ? Are we a firework show ?
Growing pale like a star that burnt out years ago
Stranger things have been, stran
Straight Shooter Lyrics
Flat face on the ground You’re unbelievable A love that’s never bound It’s unbelievable Straight shooter without looking Ready or not - here’s what’s cooking You’ve g
er things have gone,
I find it hard right now to name you one
Tell me do something true and drop the fairytales.
If singin' birds must sing, with no question of choice
Then livin' is our song, indeed our voice
Best agree you and me we're probably nightingales

God's a proud thundercloud we are cartoon cats
With a fear that is biblical under our hats

Who are we ? What we
Gallery Of Suicide Lyrics
[music: Webster, O'Brien] [lyrics: Mazurkiewicz] [vocal patterns: Mazurkiewicz, Fisher] Into the abyss, perpetual and torturous The gallery of suicide, internal torment Archaic
ot ? Are we a firework show ?
Growing pale like a star that burnt out years ago
Stranger things have been, stranger things have gone,
I find it hard right now to name you one
Tell me do something true and drop the fairytales.
If singin' birds must sing, with no question of choice
Then livin' is our song, indeed our voice
Best agree you and me we're probably nightingales



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