Lyrics Peter Murphy

Peter Murphy

I'll Fall With Your Knife

To the crowd to the world you were so dry

And with a token bird I made sent it to fly

Right to your side with a broken wing you sail

Oh like winter in July a barren river wide

I'll pray for the flood to wash on you it's here, I'll be with you

Well if the birds can reach the sky to this land

I'll be with you till the sun bursts from your side

With my hands I reach to you when you think your chance is passing by

When you blow your moon away I'll bleed like the reed

Fall with your knife it's here I'll be with you

To the crowd to the world you were so dry

And with a token bird I made sent it to fly

Right to your side with a broken wing you sail

Oh like winter in July a barren river wide

I'll pray for the flood to wash on you it's here, I'll be with you

It's here, I'll be with you, oh

I'll fall, I'll fall, I'll fall, I'll fall

I'll fall, I'll fall, I'll fall, I'll fall, oh