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Lyrics for Back Door Angels by Tull Jethro:
| | | Artist: | Tull Jethro |
| | Album: | Warchild | | Track: | Back Door Angels | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 66 | | | | Lyrics: | In and out of the front door, ran twelve back-door angels.
Their hair was a golden-brown - they
didn't see me wink my eye.
'Tis said they put we men to sleep with just a whisper,
And
touch the heads of dying dogs - and make them linger.
They carry their candles high - and they
light the dark hours.
And sweep all the country clean with pressed and scented
wild-flowers.
[Instrumental]
They grow all their roses red, and paint our
skies blue -
Drop one penny in every second bowl - make half the beggars lose.
Why do the
faithful have such a will to believe in something?
And call it the name they choose, having
chosen nothing.
[Instrumental]
Think I'll sit down and invent some fool -
some Grand Court Jester.
And next time the die is cast, he'll throw a six or two.
In and
out of the back-door, ran one front-door angel,
Her hair was a golden-brown -
She smiled,
and I think she winked her eye | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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