No Love To Be Made Here Now-Luke Doucet

[ti:No Love To Be Made Here Now] [ar:Luke Doucet] [al:Broken (and other rogue states)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]No Love To Be Made Here Now - Luke Doucet [00:14.52]I'm a drunkard a loser a talker I'm a dreamer with conquered gray eyes [00:27.13] [00:29.52]I'm a young man who sweats out the DT's [00:35.08] [00:36.88]There's no love to be made here now [00:41.73] [00:44.33]I had a girl with no eyes [00:47.78] [00:48.30]But for Paris and a man with an antique bassoon [00:57.07] [00:59.30]And while she pulls at my heart strings for the lack of fresh blood [01:05.78] [01:06.53]There's no love to be made here now [01:11.92] [01:14.15]There's no love to be made here now [01:19.79] [01:22.32]Last call drink up go home fools [01:34.91] [01:35.52]Blinded by liquor and fear of an old life with no love [01:48.66]No one to hold you and tell you this love was triumphant and pure [02:00.85] [02:06.13]Well she walks with the legs of a dancer [02:11.37] [02:13.22]Where it's forever ten minutes to two [02:17.99] [02:20.77]At last call she swoons to an old rain dog tune [02:27.34] [02:28.01]There'll be love to be made here now [02:33.65] [02:35.21]So I will lie here awake in my bed [02:40.53] [02:42.98]Until the children have all gone to play [02:48.43] [02:50.66]Then for two precious hours [02:53.38] [02:54.20]I'll dream of a world where there's love to be made here now [03:03.46] [03:05.42]There's love to be made here now [03:11.23] [03:13.52]Last call drink up go home fools [03:26.11]Blinded by liquor and fear of an old life with no love [03:38.95]No one to hold you and tell you this love was triumphant and pure [03:51.65] [04:26.84]What of the girl in the painting [04:32.01] [04:34.47]Where did her dear heart go [04:39.15] [04:41.94]Off in the hills with her fear and her wonder [04:48.86]There's no love to be made here now [04:54.29] [04:57.10]Where is the boy in the plate glass [05:02.41] [05:04.52]Where did his body go [05:09.16] [05:12.24]Gave it away to a north country harlot [05:19.13]There's no love to be made here now [05:24.49] [05:26.63]There's no love to be made here now [05:32.24] [05:34.84]Last call drink up go home fools [05:46.87] [05:47.44]Blinded by liquor and fear of an old life with no love [05:59.84]No one to hold you and tell you this love was triumphant and pure