Armistice Lyrics - Lupercalia - Patrick Wolf

Coat of black, coat of black 

Weary waiting, weary waiting 

I turn out the light, we kiss goodnight 

And weary waiting 

Weary waiting to come closer 

Closer to where we belong 

Outside the city children brandish 

Sharp their knives 

Sharpen knives and come closer 

Closer to where we belong 

If you'll be weak then I'll be strong 

When the night is long, oh 

Trust all the years you'll wait to find 

This man who's loved you your whole life 

So come closer 

Closer to where we belong 

Just close your eyes, let those foxes fight 

The children of this city sharp their knives 

Come closer 

Closer to where we belong 

And if I be weak, won't you be strong? 

When the night is long 

If I'll be weak 

Chomreedhoo, chomreedhoo 

When the night is long 

Close your eyes, let the foxes fight 

Close your eyes 

Come closer to where we belong 

Where we belong 

When the night is long 

When the night is long