by Agnes Obel on album Late Night Tales: Agnes Obel
It feels so strange Shameless to think of death When none of those one knows has died Last night I dreamt I was dead I came running with my dog into the room of the dead There was nothing to be seen
by Agnes Obel on album Late Night Tales: Agnes Obel
It feels so strange Shameless to think of death When none of those one knows has died Last night I dreamt I was dead I came running with my dog into the room of the dead There was nothing to be seen
by Agnes Obel on album Late Night Tales: Agnes Obel
The dark and the ghost They dance so sweet and slow Dug-out from below there To damn the gods A grip that will hold So tight and close Around my throat with The weight of all our lives You could giv
by Agnes Obel on album Late Night Tales: Agnes Obel
The dark and the ghost They dance so sweet and slow Dug-out from below there To damn the gods A grip that will hold So tight and close Around my throat with The weight of all our lives You could giv
by Agnes Obel on album Citizen of Glass
Produced By Agnes Obel I swear it is true The past isn’t dead It’s alive, it is happening In the back of my head No future, no past No laws of time Can undo what is happening When I
by Agnes Obel on album Citizen of Glass
Produced By Agnes Obel [instrumental:]
by Agnes Obel on album Citizen of Glass
Produced By Agnes Obel Rend a black drop from my heart With the weight of days The end of time has just begun I hear it call your name And no straining of the string Can reverse what will
by Agnes Obel on album Citizen of Glass
Produced By Agnes Obel Heaven hid her face as we fell down Age old habits echoed in the ground One old sing and one would hold me down They might listen if I make no sound Oh I know this
by Agnes Obel on album Citizen of Glass
Produced By Agnes Obel They say every sin will have a thousand eyes To guilty fools with guilty minds But I most be cruel to be kind Deep within a my head of stone Could I be - of stone - co
by Agnes Obel on album Citizen of Glass
Produced By Agnes Obel These bare bones are made of glass See-through to the marrow as they pass Seek through the keyhole, a fate is cast Deep in the mirror smiling back In shapes like the
by Agnes Obel on album Aventine
They won't know who we are So we both can pretend It's written on the mountains A line that never ends As the devil spoke we spilled out on the floor And the pieces broke and the people wan
by Agnes Obel on album Aventine
Have the people went to their high hill? From the start they didn't know exactly why was Winter came and made it so oh look alike, look alike Underneath the grass would grow aiming at the sky It
by Agnes Obel on album Aventine
Do you want me on your mind or do you meet to go on? I may be your, as sure as i can say, "be gone, be far away" roses on parade, they fall , you weren't up and you should, as sure as i can say
by Agnes Obel on album Aventine
Will you go ahead to the Aventine In the holly red in the night Dirt under my shoe from the old at heart Right under you, grinning in the dark You carried my heart in the night To bury the
by Agnes Obel on album Philharmonics
Down by the river by the boats Where everybody goes to be alone Where you wont see any rising sun Down to the river we will run When by the water we drink to the dregs Look at the stones on the river