Eyeless In Holloway-Johnny Flynn

[ti:Eyeless In Holloway] [ar:Johnny Flynn] [al:A Larum] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.00]Eyeless In Holloway - Johnny Flynn [00:09.00] [00:10.00]Written by：Johnny Flynn [00:18.00] [00:55.31]There's a man at hand [00:56.30]There's a way between [00:57.36]The sinking sand and a crooked dream [00:59.71]And collared off at the modern age of nine [01:02.14] [01:03.95]Summoned off for walking down the line [01:06.55] [01:08.38]They lost eyes in old city streets [01:11.94]Where the funeral pyres burned [01:14.58]The last of the meek [01:19.21] [01:21.36]He filled his boots and he tipped his cap [01:23.38]And a root to toot with the boss and that [01:25.46]And told a girl of the summer by the sea [01:28.25] [01:29.82]Said to her would you like to go with me [01:32.52] [01:34.24]Wind is turned and the concord trucks [01:36.11]And the singers changed and the hard to soft [01:38.48]And in with changes [01:39.66]Always out with time [01:40.89] [01:42.82]Nothing left but walking down the line [01:45.67] [01:47.14]They lost eyes in old city streets [01:50.58]Where the funeral pyres burned [01:53.52]The last of the meek [01:57.92] [02:00.11]Dragging loose less through the den [02:01.79]And I come out less with sporting wear [02:04.21]More to fit than you'd be feeling now [02:07.14] [02:08.67]She is aware that he is always how [02:11.80] [02:13.08]Then her sweetness [02:13.77]And his sweeter scented [02:14.61]And her fury's swimming till the fury's bended [02:17.21]And lost in all might be to lost in time [02:19.90] [02:21.36]What joy the darts might be to walk the line [02:24.17] [02:59.68]They lost eyes in old city streets [03:03.32]Where the funeral pyres burned [03:06.28]The last of the meek [03:08.02] [03:08.81]They lost eyes in old city streets [03:12.43]Where the funeral pyres burned [03:15.28]The last of the meek [03:17.16] [03:17.72]They lost eyes in old city streets [03:21.28]Where the funeral pyres burned [03:24.04]The last of the meek