
My Lass
maddyoohlalamusic1· 3:02 · 35 plays · v3-preview
- female vocalist
- melodic
- indie folk
- folk rock
- mythology
- energetic
- vocal
Lyrics
Verse 1
Well my lass went up and left me when we were still young
'Fore she left she cursed me and tried to cut off my tongue
She grabbed her corset and packed all her small bags
But the one thing she forgot was her ol' kitchen rags
Pre-Chorus
The kettle's gone cold on the stove
Salt on the sill where she once roamed
Chorus
Oh the rags hang lonely on the line
Turning grey in the morning light (morning light)
Every thread a story left behind
Tangled up in the wind tonight
Verse 2
She swore she'd find a richer man in the harbor town
Told the neighbors I was nothing but a humble down
Left her apron folded neat on the wooden chair
And the smell of her cooking still hanging in the air
Pre-Chorus
The sea takes what the sea wants
And my heart drifts with the dawn
Chorus
Oh the rags hang lonely on the line
Turning grey in the morning light (morning light)
Every thread a story left behind
Tangled up in the wind tonight
Bridge
Maybe one day the tide will turn her way
Maybe these old rags will dry and sway
But until that ship comes crossing home
I'll keep the memories I've outgrown
Chorus
Oh the rags hang lonely on the line
Turning grey in the morning light (morning light)
Every thread a story left behind
Tangled up in the wind tonight
Outro
The wind tonight (the wind tonight)
The wind tonight
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