Courtyard Hound

by Carlo Carosi

Genre: Folk

Lyrics

I was lost in the crosses
Lost but I still am
A living declaration
Of men not bruised, but dead

I have found the strangest beauty
In the way that you walk
Always swept away slowly
Every time you talk

Morning promised in a dream
Never comes to me it always seems
Well for months I’ve been burning down
Do you settle for these ashes now

I can’t help but think I am your Courtyard Hound
Tune your little radio and we’ll dance around
I will make you fall for me if my words make the sound

If you hear the junkers
Wrap yourself in my arms
If we all go under
Don’t be so alarmed

Someone’s bound to come for you
It’s the nature of what happens to
Promises of any weight
Well that’s enough to make me stay

I can’t help but think I am your Courtyard Hound
Tune your little radio and we’ll dance around
I will make you fall for me if my words make the sound

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