"The Piper Won't Let You Stay" lyrics
"The Piper Won't Let You Stay"
Years passing swiftly
Working days are long
And if there's no time to play
There's no time for a song
Sometimes this world feels so cold
I fear of dying and getting old
Can get the better of anyone (yes say)
Even the fortunate son
See the poor stroller
Walking a narrow street
The same as a high roller
Time and money never meet
Sometimes this world feels so cold
I fear of dying and getting old
Can get the better of anyone
Even the fortunate son
I've got no time, I've got no love
But diamonds are forever
All these years, bittersweet
Love is my only treat
All my love, all my bread
Will it make you happy on your
Dying bed
See the poor stroller
Walking a narrow street
The same as a high roller
Time and money never meet
Sometimes this world feels so cold
I fear of dying and getting old
Can get the better of anyone (I say)
Even the fortunate son
What is it that wealth has to say
When the piper won't let you stay
Isn't it just bittersweet, how
Time and money never meet
Writer(s): Mattias Lars Gustafsson, Love Ulf Hansson, Karl Gustav Ernst Westman, Samir Michael Eriksson, Erik Alexander Petersson, Samuel Nils Erik Bjoro
- AZLyrics
- S
- Siena Root Lyrics
album:
"A Dream Of Lasting Peace" (2017)
You May Also Like
Graveyard - "Exit 97" Just as the sun slowly catches the ground she walks by
They walk with me through darkness and cold-hearted minds
In this dream and on this ride you are mine
Oh haven't you seen they shine brighter...
Monster Truck - "For The Sun" I feel the sun,
it makes me feel alive,
it keeps me warm,
like an honest man lying.
In these lonely days,
she's all that I have,
a constant reminder,
of life moving past.
Time rolls by me like...
Witchcraft - "Samaritan Burden" Guilty by all means
How to survive
This day means so much
I've paid my debts to you
Sleep in fusion file
Awaken by the guilt again
Bear my innocence
Wake my innocence
It's just a spectre
An...
All Them Witches - "Elk.Blood.Heart" The dogs died
In the park last night
There's nothing we could do
There's nothing we could do
Let the bees go hunt for honey
There's nothing we could do
There's nothing we could do
Oh, but praise...
Graveyard - "The Siren" I was captive of a slave boat
Rowing through the swamp
They threw me off
Into the lake of alligators
Eyes were glowing in the dark
And fear was in the air
As the beasts were closing in
Panic struck...