Canción de la semana: "Fitz and the Dizzyspells", de Andrew Bird

Canción: Fitz and the Dizzyspells

Autor: Andrew Bird

Intérprete: Andrew Bird
Disco: Noble Beast (2009)

Letra:

Comes and goes
Like the fits and dizzyspells, like the weather
And it gloats
Like it knows what's going wrong, like it's clever.

Has a name, but to me goes unspoken
Weather wanes were all twisted and broken
So soldier on, soldier on, soldier on.

Flailing to the wir of a snack machine
Muted screams of an old regime
And then oh, something gets in it
The nightshade gets in it.
 
And we were all fast asleep, we were all so fast asleep
but you woke us, you woke us from the strangest dream
that an aubergine could ever know
would ever know, would ever know.

Lava flows 
over the crooks and cragged cliffs to the ocean
and explodes 
like in a steam heat fevered cyclical motion. 

Has a name, but to me goes unspoken
it's in vain 'cause that language is broken
So cast your own, cast your own,
Soldier on, soldier on, soldier on. 

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