Minor Is The Lonely Key Lyrics - Look Park

high noon at the pavements end, 

the boy in the boots is waiting, 

firing his guns at dashing shado-ows 

only he can see 

prone in the neighbors yard 

as all men one day will be 

Minor, Minor is the lonely key 

They dance with the tube tops on 

set fire in the open air 

life is a dream of stems and seeds 

a whistle on a golden chain 

loud so the block will hear it 

I'll tell you what the kid told me 

Minor, minor is the lonely key 

Tread light where your roses grow, 

how cruel is the sun 

your innocence is spent as you run 

won't put the past to rest 

find the sadness that hides in your chest, 

mind the sharps and sing the melody alone 

'cause they can't hear the tune, 

and they don't know the words to the song 

(Instumental intrelude) 

hit the trail young men, 

sing while you can, 

fade with the sound of the bells, 

hang your complaints in a wide open space 

like a tire from a hollow tree, 

sing about the frozen heights 

the vales, and the endless sea 

Minor, minor is the lonely key 

Tread light where your roses grow, 

how cruel is the sun 

your innocence is spent as you run 

won't put the past to rest 

find the sadness that hides in your chest, 

mind the sharps and sing the melody alone 

'cause they can't hear the tune, 

and they don't know the words to the song 

they can't hear the tune, 

and they don't know the words to the song 

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