Of Angels and Angles Songtext
von The Decemberists

There are angels in your angles
There′s a low moon caught in your tangles
There's a ticking at the sill
There′s a purr of a pigeon to break the still of day

As on we go drowning
Down we go away
And darling, we go a-drowning
Down we go away
Away


There's a tough word on your crossword
There's a bed bug nipping a finger
There′s a swallow, there′s a calm
Here's a hand to lay on your open palm today

As on we go drowning
Down we go away
And darling, we go a-drowning
Down we go away
Away

There are angels in your angles
There′s a low moon caught in your tangles