Wind Quartets
๐ต 490 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:57 duration
๐ ID: 18637662
๐ Lyrics
The wind quartet howls softly
My jeep hand strokes her necklace
Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold.
Her bird head torn with summer
Inspects a Spartan runner
Robbing time a chosen Prince of Speed
My goblet drenched with Autumn
Tears for my dead cat Ena
Silver Surfer sorcerer of spray.
She headed deep in chartreuse
A falcon glimpse of white teeth
Separated by lace cinnamon folds.
We hid and rid in hansom
Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
Lordlett who once held the earth In chains
My jeep hand strokes her necklace
Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold.
Her bird head torn with summer
Inspects a Spartan runner
Robbing time a chosen Prince of Speed
My goblet drenched with Autumn
Tears for my dead cat Ena
Silver Surfer sorcerer of spray.
She headed deep in chartreuse
A falcon glimpse of white teeth
Separated by lace cinnamon folds.
We hid and rid in hansom
Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
Lordlett who once held the earth In chains
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.77] The wind quartet howls softly
[00:14.74] My jeep hand strokes her necklace
[00:18.46] Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold.
[00:25.75] Her bird head torn with summer
[00:35.75] Inspects a Spartan runner
[00:39.40] Robbing time a chosen Prince of Speed
[00:49.56] My goblet drenched with Autumn
[00:55.81] Tears for my dead cat Ena
[00:59.57] Silver Surfer sorcerer of spray.
[01:14.23] She headed deep in chartreuse
[01:43.48] A falcon glimpse of white teeth
[01:47.11] Separated by lace cinnamon folds.
[01:56.34] We hid and rid in hansom
[02:03.62] Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
[02:07.21] Lordlett who once held the earth In chains
[02:16.46]
[00:14.74] My jeep hand strokes her necklace
[00:18.46] Crusted, crammed with old Etruscan gold.
[00:25.75] Her bird head torn with summer
[00:35.75] Inspects a Spartan runner
[00:39.40] Robbing time a chosen Prince of Speed
[00:49.56] My goblet drenched with Autumn
[00:55.81] Tears for my dead cat Ena
[00:59.57] Silver Surfer sorcerer of spray.
[01:14.23] She headed deep in chartreuse
[01:43.48] A falcon glimpse of white teeth
[01:47.11] Separated by lace cinnamon folds.
[01:56.34] We hid and rid in hansom
[02:03.62] Cab wrenched from lost Byzantium
[02:07.21] Lordlett who once held the earth In chains
[02:16.46]