Elbow - Mercy Street lyrics
[Elbow - Mercy Street lyrics]
Looking down on empty streets
All she can see
Are the dreams all made solid
Are the dreams made real
All of the buildings and all of the cars
Were once just a dream in somebody's head
She pictures the broken glass
Pictures the steam she pictures a soul
With no leak at the seams
(Let's take the boat out)
Wait until darkness
(Let's take the boat out)
Wait until darkness comes
Nowhere in the corridors of
Pale green and grey
Nowhere in the suburbs in the
Cold light of day
There in the midst of it, so alive and alone
Words support like bone
Dreaming of Mercy Street
Wear your inside out dreaming of mercy
In your daddy's arms again
Dreaming of Mercy Street
I swear they moved that sign
Dreaming of mercy in your daddy's arms
Pulling out the papers from
Drawers that slide smooth
Tugging at the darkness, word upon word
Confessing all the secret things in
The warm velvet box
To the priest, he's the doctor
He can handle the shocks
Dreaming of the tenderness
The tremble in the hips
Of kissing Mary's lips
Dreaming of Mercy Street
Wear your inside out dreaming of mercy
In your daddy's arms again
Dreaming of Mercy Street
I swear they moved that sign
Dreaming of mercy in your daddy's arms
Anne, with her father, is out in the boat
Riding the water riding the waves
On the sea
All she can see
Are the dreams all made solid
Are the dreams made real
All of the buildings and all of the cars
Were once just a dream in somebody's head
She pictures the broken glass
Pictures the steam she pictures a soul
With no leak at the seams
(Let's take the boat out)
Wait until darkness
(Let's take the boat out)
Wait until darkness comes
Nowhere in the corridors of
Pale green and grey
Nowhere in the suburbs in the
Cold light of day
There in the midst of it, so alive and alone
Words support like bone
Dreaming of Mercy Street
Wear your inside out dreaming of mercy
In your daddy's arms again
Dreaming of Mercy Street
I swear they moved that sign
Dreaming of mercy in your daddy's arms
Pulling out the papers from
Drawers that slide smooth
Tugging at the darkness, word upon word
Confessing all the secret things in
The warm velvet box
To the priest, he's the doctor
He can handle the shocks
Dreaming of the tenderness
The tremble in the hips
Of kissing Mary's lips
Dreaming of Mercy Street
Wear your inside out dreaming of mercy
In your daddy's arms again
Dreaming of Mercy Street
I swear they moved that sign
Dreaming of mercy in your daddy's arms
Anne, with her father, is out in the boat
Riding the water riding the waves
On the sea