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spirit of the west - morning in the bath abbey كلمات أغنية

i feel so gentle that the lord seeps in
on the back of the organ’s reedy din
here where the concert choirs rehe-rs-
here where dead poets wax their worst

i take comfort here, hanging with the dead
sticks, stones, buried bones soothe my sorry head
and as i curse and dig around for the minimum two pounds
i’m forced to drop a fiver in; it hits the plate without a sound

i feel so gentle that the lord seeps in
on the back of the organ’s reedy din
here where the concert choirs rehe-rs-
here where dead poets wax their worst

lives tallied up, chiseled out in one pathetic verse
the cr-p epitaph brings up a phlemy laugh so hard it hurts
outside cats and dogs await, they’re bouncing off the roof
i’m dry amonst the rows of pews, look like like sh-t and reek of booze

i feel so gentle that the lord seeps in
on the back of the organ’s reedy din
here where the concert choirs rehe-rs-
here where dead poets wax their worst

lives tallied up, chiseled out in one pathetic verse
the cr-p epitaph brings up a phlemy laugh so hard it hurts
outside cats and dogs await, they’re bouncing off the rof
i’m dry amonst the rows of pews, look like like sh-t and reek of booze

i feel so gentle that the lord seeps in
on the back of the organ’s reedy din
here where the concert choirs rehe-rs-
here where dead poets wax their worst

- spirit of the west

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