Текст песни Florence and the Machine - No Choir

And it's hard to write about being happy'Cause the older I getI find that happiness is an extremely uneventful subjectAnd there will be no grand choirs to singNo chorus could come inAbout two people sitting doing nothingBut I must confessI did it all for myselfI gathered you here to hide from some vast unnameable fearBut the loneliness never left meI always took it with meBut I can put it down in the pleasure of your company

And there will be no grand choirs to singNo chorus will come inAnd no ballad will be writtenIt will be entirely forgottenAnd if tomorrow it's all overAt least we had it for a momentOh, darling, things seem so unstableBut for a moment we were able to be stillAnd there will be no grand choirs to singNo chorus will come inNo ballad will be writtenThis will be entirely forgotten

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