We, Us the Pharaohs

Maxwell Farrington & Le SuperHomard - Pop, Baroque Pop
We, Us the Pharaohs
2 Plays
Duration: 2:37
Lyrics
A vine grows in the jungle like a line flows on a page A simplified correction caught and caged A flower whispers on your breath, it likes your cosmic style A satellite embraced lives just a while We, us the pharaohs, live for our own ideals Stained glass and tarot cards could tell us how you feel Down by over up round here, through stiffs and sailors I'll be home in a year A tree grows t'wards the sunlight as my heart grows to the east Forgotten loves and emails beg belief Five million silhouettes on call yet resting in a bay They wish for thirteen lovers each fine day We, us the pharaohs, live for our own ideals Stained glass and tarot cards could tell us how you feel Down by over up round here, through stiffs and sailors I'll be home in a year A place to call your own - through a window Down by over up round here, through stiffs and sailors I'll be home in a year
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Credits
- Writers
- Christophe Vaillant
- Maxwell Farrington