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Founds total 11 songs

Summersong

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

Ramblin', where to begin?. I taste the summer on your peppery skin. Been saved, the warmer the waves. I felt us slip into a watery grave. . My girl, linen and curls.


Stateside

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2015
Updated: 5 years ago

You call,. I was drowning, weary after the party. And the line,. Couldn't hold you enough. We talked. But I could hear you quiet between thoughts. And the time.



Sporting Life

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2005
Updated: 5 years ago

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Sonnet

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2011
Updated: 5 years ago

Guido, I wish that you and Lapo and I. Could be taken by magic and placed in a boat. Where every rising swell. Would sweep us at our will across the sky.


Sons And Daughters

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

When we arrive, sons and daughters. We'll make our homes on the water. We'll build our walls of aluminum. We'll fill our mouths with cinnamon now. . These currents pull us across the border.


Song For Myla Goldberg

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2003
Updated: 5 years ago

Myla Goldberg sets a steady hand upon her brow. Myla Goldberg hangs a crooked foot all upside down. It comes around, it comes around, it comes around, it comes around.


Sleepless

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2010
Updated: 5 years ago

As you lie before me now like a shadow. On a pea green sea. Never thought that I could find you so hollow. Laying into me. . But this cup of wine. All salt and brines make me sleepy.


Soldiering Life

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2003
Updated: 5 years ago

Ambling madly all over the town. The call to arms you likened to a whisper. I likened to a radio. . You were a brick bat, a Bowery tough, so rough. They called you from a cartoon.


Sixteen Military Wives

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2005
Updated: 5 years ago

Sixteen military wives. Thirty-two softly-focused, brightly-colored eyes. Staring at the natural tan. Of thirty-two gently clenching wrinkled little hands.


Shanty For The Arethusa

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2003
Updated: 5 years ago

We set to sail on a packet full of spice, rum and tea-leaves.. We've emptied out all the bars and the bowery hotels.. Tell your daughters do not walk the streets alone tonight.



Shankhill Butchers

Artist: Decemberists
Year: 2006
Updated: 5 years ago

The Shankill Butchers ride tonight. You better shut your windows tight. They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives. And taking all their whiskey by the pint.


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