Free Four
๐ต 893 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:17 duration
๐ ID: 723907
๐ Lyrics
One two free four
The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime
You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
And talk to yourself as you die
Life is a short warm moment
And death is a long cold rest
You get your chance to try
In the twinkling of an eye
Eighty years with luck or even less
So all aboard for the American tour
And maybe you'll make it to the top
But mind how you go
And I can tell you 'cos I know
You may find it hard to get off
But you are the angel of death
And I am the dead man's son
He was buried like a mole in a fox-hole
And everyone's still on the run
And who is the master of foxhounds?
And who says the hunt has begun?
And who calls the tune in the courtroom?
And who beats the funeral drum?
The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime
You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
And talk to yourself as you die
The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime
You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
And talk to yourself as you die
Life is a short warm moment
And death is a long cold rest
You get your chance to try
In the twinkling of an eye
Eighty years with luck or even less
So all aboard for the American tour
And maybe you'll make it to the top
But mind how you go
And I can tell you 'cos I know
You may find it hard to get off
But you are the angel of death
And I am the dead man's son
He was buried like a mole in a fox-hole
And everyone's still on the run
And who is the master of foxhounds?
And who says the hunt has begun?
And who calls the tune in the courtroom?
And who beats the funeral drum?
The memories of a man in his old age
Are the deeds of a man in his prime
You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
And talk to yourself as you die
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.39] One two free four
[00:17.03] The memories of a man in his old age
[00:21.02] Are the deeds of a man in his prime
[00:25.67] You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
[00:31.22] And talk to yourself as you die
[00:35.73] Life is a short warm moment
[00:44.14] And death is a long cold rest
[00:48.83] You get your chance to try
[00:52.59] In the twinkling of an eye
[00:54.49] Eighty years with luck or even less
[01:00.39] So all aboard for the American tour
[01:07.26] And maybe you'll make it to the top
[01:13.76] But mind how you go
[01:15.43] And I can tell you 'cos I know
[01:17.64] You may find it hard to get off
[01:25.54] But you are the angel of death
[01:53.42] And I am the dead man's son
[01:59.37] He was buried like a mole in a fox-hole
[02:03.48] And everyone's still on the run
[02:11.31] And who is the master of foxhounds?
[02:16.74] And who says the hunt has begun?
[02:22.31] And who calls the tune in the courtroom?
[02:26.77] And who beats the funeral drum?
[02:35.96] The memories of a man in his old age
[02:39.67] Are the deeds of a man in his prime
[02:47.07] You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
[02:50.13] And talk to yourself as you die
[03:04.60]
[00:17.03] The memories of a man in his old age
[00:21.02] Are the deeds of a man in his prime
[00:25.67] You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
[00:31.22] And talk to yourself as you die
[00:35.73] Life is a short warm moment
[00:44.14] And death is a long cold rest
[00:48.83] You get your chance to try
[00:52.59] In the twinkling of an eye
[00:54.49] Eighty years with luck or even less
[01:00.39] So all aboard for the American tour
[01:07.26] And maybe you'll make it to the top
[01:13.76] But mind how you go
[01:15.43] And I can tell you 'cos I know
[01:17.64] You may find it hard to get off
[01:25.54] But you are the angel of death
[01:53.42] And I am the dead man's son
[01:59.37] He was buried like a mole in a fox-hole
[02:03.48] And everyone's still on the run
[02:11.31] And who is the master of foxhounds?
[02:16.74] And who says the hunt has begun?
[02:22.31] And who calls the tune in the courtroom?
[02:26.77] And who beats the funeral drum?
[02:35.96] The memories of a man in his old age
[02:39.67] Are the deeds of a man in his prime
[02:47.07] You shuffle in the gloom of the sick room
[02:50.13] And talk to yourself as you die
[03:04.60]