ฟังเพลงShouting Distance

Shouting Distance - Benoit Pioulard

You'd cut a man down when his life is at its sweetest

Cos he yearns to be found where the lamplight's weakest

The picking of battles like new persimmons

Not high in the saddle but torn to ribbons

Oh the time the tone will lag and rush

Traced in placid places growing flush

Oh the time the tone will rush and lag

Preside over design with smoldered drags

A mural of moments of sharing progression

Vireos on wires to sing hymns of confession

They'll rouse a man's fear when it's dormant as winter

As the yen to be near fetters faith into splinters

Oh the tone the time will lag and rush

His eye is on a sparrow and the thrush

Oh the tone the time will rush and lag

As the roofs and eaves deteriorate and sag