Beirut - Postcards from italy

The times we had
Oh, when the wind would blow with rain and snow
Were not all bad
We put our feet just where they had, had to go
Never to go

The shattered soul
Following close but nearly twice as slow
In my good times
There were always golden rocks to throw
at those who admit defeat too late
Those were our times, those were our times

And I will love to see that day
That day is mine
When she will marry me outside with the willow trees
And play the songs we made
They made me so
And I would love to see that day
Her day was mine

Category:

Music

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• beirut
• indie
• music
• postcards
• italy
• Gulag
• Orkestar
• yt:stretch=16:9
• song

[IrisAyumi]

I hold my breath almost the entire song. I never knew I could hold my breath that long!

[Jockl666]

The Trumpet at 2:01 gives me new hope :)

[TheHaigau]

And I will love to see that day

That day is mine

When she will marry me outside with the willow trees

And play the songs we made

They made me so

And I would love to see that day

Her day was mine

[MrMoulis23]

very beatiful song...fills me with sentiments...

[angellebaby17]

i LOVE THIS SONG!!!

[Ndancingintheair1]

Is this the original video?

It's so beautiful!

[piihpopsicle99]

this song bring me good memories.

[frederikbertelsen]

beautiful lyrics^^ never really listened to it before... thx for posting this man^^

[EmmaOverHere]

aaaaaah saw them live nhahaha :')