The Divine Comedy - Songs of Love lyrics

[The Divine Comedy - Songs of Love lyrics]

Pale, pubescent beasts
Roam through the streets and coffee shops
Their prey gather in herds
Of stiff knee length skirts
And white ankle socks
But while they search for a mate
My type hibernate in bedrooms above
Composing their songs of love

Young, uniform minds in uniform lines
And uniform ties
Run round with trousers on fire
And signs of desire they cannot disguise
While I try to find words
As light as the birds that circle above
To put in my songs of love

Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice
Fortune depends on the tone of your voice
So sing while you have time
Let the sun shine down from above


And fill you with songs of love take me

Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice
Fortune depends on the tone of your voice
So let's sing while we still can
While the sun hangs high up above
Wonderful songs of love
Beautiful songs of love

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