Le Cigare Volant

Frank Black and the Catholics - Rock, Indie Rock
Le Cigare Volant
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Duration: 2:27
Lyrics
We played a battled raged Me and my brother Dragged an American flag in the mud Cause that was our druthers They were fine and simple days like no others Le Cigare Volant it's true once was above us We wondered was he hate or someone that loved us In the years since we have thought often of this Got this feeling in our bones For the icon we were shown It took us twenty years to learn The sacred image it has burned We can't escape It was a childhood fate Oh so silently he shined And so, say we, divine And we wander on the hill And we wonder if he will Come back We wait I will postulate It was a childhood fate
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Credits
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- Frank Black