This graveyard hides a million secrets And the trees know more than they can tell The ghosts of the saints and the scholars will haunt you In heaven and in hell
Rattled by the glimmer man, the boogie man, the holy man And livin' in the shadows, in the shadows of a gunman Rattled like the coppers in your greasy till Rattled until time stood still
Look over your shoulder, hear the school bell ring Another day of made-to-measure history I don't care if your heroes have wings Your terrible beauty has been torn
Faithful departed, we fickle hearted As you are now so once were we Faithful departed, we the meek hearted With graces imparting bring flowers to thee The girls in the kips proclaim their love for you When you stumbled in they knew you had a shilling or two They cursed you on Sundays and holy days of abstinence When you all stayed away
When you slept there a naked bulb hid your shame Your shadows on the wall, they took all the blame The Sacred Heart's picture, compassion in his eyes Drowned out the river of sighs
Let the grass grow green over the brewery tonight It'll never come between the darkness and the light There is no pain that can't be eased By the devil's holy water and the rosary beads
You're a history book I never could write Poetry in paralysis, too deep to recite Dress yourself, bless yourself, you've won the fight We're gonna celebrate the night
We'll even climb the pillar like you always meant to Watch the sun rise over the strand Close your eyes and we'll pretend It could somehow be the same again I'll bury you upright so the sun doesn't blind you You won't have to gaze at the rain and the stars Sleep and dream of chapels and bars And whiskey in the jar
Faithful departed, look what you've started An underdog's wounds aren't so easy to mend Faithful departed, there's no brokenhearted And no more tristesse in your world without endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.