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Go with your two feet bare
Down through the cold lane there, to Brighton.
A country house, a liar and a louse live there.
Go with your arms held wide.
Happiness in your eyes, come and sit.
And stay the night. Turn out of the light you see.
And lay them down buried in the ground for me.
Whoa my love, Whoa my love,
Whoa my love, Whoa my love,
Whoa...
Tongues in a creatures way.
Drawn to the fragile legs, you walk on.
A cold wind blows right into the coast for me.
The cold wind blows right into the coast for me.
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Oh...
Down through the cold lane there, to Brighton.
A country house, a liar and a louse live there.
Go with your arms held wide.
Happiness in your eyes, come and sit.
And stay the night. Turn out of the light you see.
And lay them down buried in the ground for me.
Whoa my love, Whoa my love,
Whoa my love, Whoa my love,
Whoa...
Tongues in a creatures way.
Drawn to the fragile legs, you walk on.
A cold wind blows right into the coast for me.
The cold wind blows right into the coast for me.
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Whoa my love, Oh my love,
Oh...
Lyrics submitted by DSR, edited by broadpath, SleepyIndie
English House Lyrics as written by Robin Pecknold
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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I agree with you, mithgil - those verses make much more sense, and I definitely heard "Brighton". The one thing is that it's "Drawn to the fragile legs you walk on".