Текст Falling Up – The King’s Garden
Текст:
The sky has scrapers now
The streets are made of clothes
Embroidered on every single sleeve
Some of us have seen
The Golden Arrows poised
Arc across the plaints
Turns us pale
Some of us have seen
The Golden Arrows poised
Arc across the plaints
Turns us pale
So this is where the shapes begin to drip
Her drunk teeth fluttering in the wind
Arc across the plaints
Turns us pale
Some of us have seen
The Golden Arrows poised
Arc across the plaints
Turns us pale
So this is where the shapes begin to drip
Her drunk teeth fluttering in the wind
Альбом
Falling Up – Falling Up - Fangs!
Falling Up – Swimming Towards Propellers
Falling Up – The Chilling Alpine Adventure
Falling Up – The Sidewinder Flux
Falling Up – Goddess Of The Dayspring, Am I
Falling Up – The Moon And Sixpence
Falling Up – Panic And Geo–Primaries
Falling Up – The King’s Garden
Falling Up – Golden Arrows
Falling Up – Magician Reversed
Falling Up – Streams Of Woe At Acheron
Falling Up – Lotus And The Langourous
Falling Up – The Colour Eoptian