Durbeyfield

Durbeyfield

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Pale Dora

Written By: Tom Flatman

Pale Dora, sing songs to me from the other side of the bed...

Stop,
wipe a tear from the stone
I'll make a bet that you don't stop thinking about her.

Don't let your sand meet her seas,
coz there are waves in those sheets
and you know.

Pale Dora, sing songs to me from the other side of the bed...

She's standing down on the shore,
wearing nothing at all but a necklace of shells.

You want to tell her to go
but you know that you won't
and you don't.

Pale Dora sing songs to me from the other side of the bed...

Over it

Written By: Durbeyfield

After you fell down
I could pretend we were there
and we could smother up this mess

And I know it goes through your mind
That it's easier to lie
when we ask you if you're over it this time

when there's nothing that we can say
that can make this go away
give it up
c'mon and sing aboiut it
and I won't tell anyone
and I break every time you say
you don't want to feel this way
and we ask you if you're over it this time

So tell me it's gone out
tell me what you will
and we will laugh
we will cover up this swill
we'll say that it is all allright
and we'll say that it is fine
when they ask us if we're over it this time

when there's nothing that we can say
that can make this go away
give it up
c'mon and sing about it
and I won't tell anyone
And I swear it's the truth when I say
I don't want to think this way
and they ask us if we're over it this time

c'mon and sing about it
c'mon and sing about it now
and we hope that you get over it
this time.

Sold my sun

Written By: Durbeyfield

If thoughts are worth more than pennies
I can't buy a wish in a well
and I've been stuck since I caught this spell
and sold my sun to the winter

I try to swim through the icy air
and I try to talk to my sleep
but my mistake has been all too clear
I sold my sun to for a winter

now the dogs are barking at my door
just like they've done a thousand times before
and my soul escapes me as a howl
how could it want to live with me
I sold my sun for a winter

So here's a hint for your waking eyes
as I go hunting myself
and it's a tip for a lawful life
don't sell your sun for a winter.

now the dogs are barking at my door
just like they've done a thousand times before
And my soul it echoes as a howl
somewhere out there in the street
I sold my sun for a winter.