Mean Old Sun
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โฑ๏ธ 4:09 duration
๐ ID: 3825183
๐ Lyrics
Empty promises I've given
Hollow heart beats in my chest
And every word of sterling silver
Stirred butterflies beneath your breast
Still untouched by ties a-binding
Going where the gulf breeze blows
No ring of gold around your finger
No ring of brass run through my nose
Headlong for the wall now, honey
Still coming up like a rose
Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
Hear the song she sang in darkness
Tearful, fair and free and fine
"You're the one", she softly whispers
My canary in the mine
Headlong for the wall now, honey
Still coming up like a rose
Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
I met a man, pale gray with wisdom
Told me faith will come collect
Hard-tempered steel bites at my ankles
Soft cotton rove burns at my neck
Headlong for the wall now, honey
Still coming up like a rose
Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
And the dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
Hollow heart beats in my chest
And every word of sterling silver
Stirred butterflies beneath your breast
Still untouched by ties a-binding
Going where the gulf breeze blows
No ring of gold around your finger
No ring of brass run through my nose
Headlong for the wall now, honey
Still coming up like a rose
Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
Hear the song she sang in darkness
Tearful, fair and free and fine
"You're the one", she softly whispers
My canary in the mine
Headlong for the wall now, honey
Still coming up like a rose
Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
I met a man, pale gray with wisdom
Told me faith will come collect
Hard-tempered steel bites at my ankles
Soft cotton rove burns at my neck
Headlong for the wall now, honey
Still coming up like a rose
Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
And the dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:24.13] Empty promises I've given
[00:30.05] Hollow heart beats in my chest
[00:36.04] And every word of sterling silver
[00:41.78] Stirred butterflies beneath your breast
[00:48.33] Still untouched by ties a-binding
[00:54.12] Going where the gulf breeze blows
[01:00.04] No ring of gold around your finger
[01:06.10] No ring of brass run through my nose
[01:13.89] Headlong for the wall now, honey
[01:16.57] Still coming up like a rose
[01:19.82] Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
[01:25.23] The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
[01:31.22] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[01:38.31] Hear the song she sang in darkness
[01:44.59] Tearful, fair and free and fine
[01:50.51] "You're the one", she softly whispers
[01:56.63] My canary in the mine
[02:03.77] Headlong for the wall now, honey
[02:06.65] Still coming up like a rose
[02:10.12] Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
[02:15.33] The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
[02:21.28] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[02:27.22]
[02:57.19] I met a man, pale gray with wisdom
[03:03.50] Told me faith will come collect
[03:09.13] Hard-tempered steel bites at my ankles
[03:15.26] Soft cotton rove burns at my neck
[03:22.96] Headlong for the wall now, honey
[03:25.89] Still coming up like a rose
[03:28.92] Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
[03:34.18] And the dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
[03:40.48] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[03:46.56] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[03:53.33]
[00:30.05] Hollow heart beats in my chest
[00:36.04] And every word of sterling silver
[00:41.78] Stirred butterflies beneath your breast
[00:48.33] Still untouched by ties a-binding
[00:54.12] Going where the gulf breeze blows
[01:00.04] No ring of gold around your finger
[01:06.10] No ring of brass run through my nose
[01:13.89] Headlong for the wall now, honey
[01:16.57] Still coming up like a rose
[01:19.82] Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
[01:25.23] The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
[01:31.22] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[01:38.31] Hear the song she sang in darkness
[01:44.59] Tearful, fair and free and fine
[01:50.51] "You're the one", she softly whispers
[01:56.63] My canary in the mine
[02:03.77] Headlong for the wall now, honey
[02:06.65] Still coming up like a rose
[02:10.12] Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
[02:15.33] The dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
[02:21.28] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[02:27.22]
[02:57.19] I met a man, pale gray with wisdom
[03:03.50] Told me faith will come collect
[03:09.13] Hard-tempered steel bites at my ankles
[03:15.26] Soft cotton rove burns at my neck
[03:22.96] Headlong for the wall now, honey
[03:25.89] Still coming up like a rose
[03:28.92] Dead still in the garden, waiting for the reveille
[03:34.18] And the dawn is yet to dry the dew from off my Sunday clothes
[03:40.48] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[03:46.56] That mean old sun better rise up soon if it's ever gonna set on me
[03:53.33]