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 [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/beirut/postcards_from_italy.html ]
The shattered soul
Following close but nearly twice as slow
In my good times
There were always golden rocks to throw
At those who
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
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Postcards From Italy lyrics
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by Unregistered on Jan 30th 2012 6:45 pm
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Postcards from italy is a song about love between two people and the memories they had together. :)
by Unregistered on Jan 17th 2012 11:07 pm
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Summertime at the cabin/ a wonderful haze. Canoe trips.
by Unregistered on Jan 17th 2012 12:58 pm
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Los tiempos que tubimos
oh, cuando el viento solplaria con lluvia y nieve,
no estamos tan mal
ponemos nuestros pies donde ellos
tubieron que irse, para jamas ir...
El alma en pedazos
siguiendo de cerca pero casi dos veces mas lento
en mis buenos tiempos
habian siempre rocas doradas para lanzar
a aquellos que
aquellos que admitian derrota muy tarde
aquellos fueron nuestros tiempos, fueron nuestros tiempos
Y yo amare el ver aquel dia
aquel dia es mio
cuando ella se casara conmigo fuera
con los arboles
y tocaremos las canciones que hicimos juntos
las que me hicieron
y amare el ver ese dia
su dia fue mio
by Unregistered on Jan 16th 2012 7:47 pm
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I like the way florence covers this song but it'll always be beirut that wrote this song first.
by Unregistered on Dec 10th 2011 6:22 am
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The times they had all those who admit defeat so late
by Unregistered on Nov 14th 2011 8:21 pm
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I think he sings "bury me", not "marry me", as in the carter family's "bury me under the weeping willow".