Laura Marling - Nouel lyrics
[Laura Marling - Nouel lyrics]
She sings along to sailor's song
In a dress that she made
When she's gone I sing along
But it doesn't sound the same
Oh Nouel, you sing so well sing only for me
Fickle and changeable though I may always be
I pulled a thorn from her tiny paw
Her feet were unclean
Fetch water, blessed twice
And hand a sponge to me
I do well to serve Nouel
Whatever service I may be
Fickle and changeable weighing down on me
She speaks a word and it gently turns
To perfect metaphor
She likes to say I only play
When I know what I'm playing for
Oh Nouel, you know me well
And I didn't even show you the scar
Fickle and changeable semper femina
She'd like to be the kind of free
Women still can't be alone
How I wish I could hit the switch
That keeps you from getting gone
Oh Nouel, it hurts like hell
When you're so afraid to die semper femina
So am I
She lays herself across the bed
The Origine du monde
Slight of shoulder, long and legged
Her hair a faded blonde
Oh Nouel, you sit so well
A thousand artists' muse
But, you'll be anything you choose
Fickle and changeable are you
And long may that continue
I do well to serve Nouel
My only guiding star fickle and changeable
Semper femina
In a dress that she made
When she's gone I sing along
But it doesn't sound the same
Oh Nouel, you sing so well sing only for me
Fickle and changeable though I may always be
I pulled a thorn from her tiny paw
Her feet were unclean
Fetch water, blessed twice
And hand a sponge to me
I do well to serve Nouel
Whatever service I may be
Fickle and changeable weighing down on me
She speaks a word and it gently turns
To perfect metaphor
She likes to say I only play
When I know what I'm playing for
Oh Nouel, you know me well
And I didn't even show you the scar
Fickle and changeable semper femina
She'd like to be the kind of free
Women still can't be alone
How I wish I could hit the switch
That keeps you from getting gone
Oh Nouel, it hurts like hell
When you're so afraid to die semper femina
So am I
She lays herself across the bed
The Origine du monde
Slight of shoulder, long and legged
Her hair a faded blonde
Oh Nouel, you sit so well
A thousand artists' muse
But, you'll be anything you choose
Fickle and changeable are you
And long may that continue
I do well to serve Nouel
My only guiding star fickle and changeable
Semper femina