And how your heatwave ran
Through our snow black fields
And we dropped our young
To a ragtime feel
And it's been ten long weeks
And there's still no word
Our Arctic Graceland
And the whale fat burn
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
So keep this song
Till you catch diseases
And wait them out
Till this tundra freezes
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
And how your heatwave ran
Through our snow black fields
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
Helicopters are chasing
Animals through the fields
Helicopters are chasing
Our spirits into the sea
Helicopters are chasing
Animals through the fields
Helicopters are chasing
Our spirits into the sea
Helicopters Video (MV)
Performed By: The Stills
Length: 4:42
Written by: DAVID ALEXANDRE HAMELIN, LIAM ONEIL, OLIVIER CORBEIL, TIMOTHY DAVID FLETCHER
The Stills - Helicopters Lyrics
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And how your heatwave ran
Through our snow black fields
And we dropped our young
To a ragtime feel
And it's been ten long weeks
And there's still no word
Our Arctic Graceland
And the whale fat burn
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
So keep this song
Till you catch diseases
And wait them out
Till this tundra freezes
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
And how your heatwave ran
Through our snow black fields
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
Helicopters are chasing
Animals through the fields
Helicopters are chasing
Our spirits into the sea
Helicopters are chasing
Animals through the fields
Helicopters are chasing
Our spirits into the sea
Through our snow black fields
And we dropped our young
To a ragtime feel
And it's been ten long weeks
And there's still no word
Our Arctic Graceland
And the whale fat burn
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
So keep this song
Till you catch diseases
And wait them out
Till this tundra freezes
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
And how your heatwave ran
Through our snow black fields
My moon's a naked cold star
Why do you take this so hard?
Helicopters are chasing
Animals through the fields
Helicopters are chasing
Our spirits into the sea
Helicopters are chasing
Animals through the fields
Helicopters are chasing
Our spirits into the sea
Writer: DAVID ALEXANDRE HAMELIN, LIAM ONEIL, OLIVIER CORBEIL, TIMOTHY DAVID FLETCHER
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing