Lyrics Postcards From Italy.lrc Beirut
[id: pshkkved]
[ar: Beirut]
[al: Gulag Orkestar]
[ti: Postcards from Italy]
[length: 04:17]
[00:08.45]The times we had
[00:11.90]Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow
[00:17.28]Were not all bad
[00:20.86]We put our feet just where they had, had to go
[00:29.58]Never to go
[00:34.55]That shattered soul following close but nearly twice as slow
[00:43.39]In my good times there were always golden rocks
[00:51.02]To throw at those who
[00:55.55]Those who admit defeat too late
[01:00.16]Those were our times, those were our times
[01:10.27]
[02:19.01]And I will love to see that day
[02:26.05]That day is mine
[02:28.05]When she will marry me outside
[02:34.33]With the willow trees
[02:36.88]And play the songs we made
[02:43.04]They made me so
[02:45.59]And I would love to see that day
[02:52.12]That day was mine
[02:59.25]Year of Release: 2006