| | Grace Cathedral Hill Lyrics Artist(Band):The Decemberists
bones of a setting sun, all dust and stone and moribund. I paid twenty-five cents to light a little white candle for a New Year's Day. I sat and watched it burn away then turned and weaved through slow decay. We were both a little hungry, so we went to get a hotdog, down the Hyde St. Pier. The light was slight and disapeared. The air, it stunk of fish and beer. We heard a Superman trumpet play the National Anthem. And the world may be long for you, but he'll never belong to you. But on a motorbike, when all the city lights blind your eyes tonight, are you feeling better now? Are you feeling better now? Are you feeling better now? Some way to greet the year: your eyes all bright and brimmed with tears. The pilgrims, pills and tourists here all sing "Fifty-three bucks to buy a brand new halo." Sweet on a green-eyed girl, all fiery Irish clip and curl, all brine and piss and vinegar. I paid twenty-five cents to light a little white candle. And the world maybe be long for you, but he'll never belong to you. But on a motorbike, when all the city lights blind your eyes tonight, are you feeling better now? Are you feeling better now? Are you feeling better now? la la la, la la la, la la la. ooh la la la la. If you find some error in Grace Cathedral Hill Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song Grace Cathedral Hill The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "The Decemberists" Music | |
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