Fleet Foxes — English House lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "English House" by Fleet Foxes.
Lyrics
You go with your two feet bare
Down through the cold lane there, to Brighton
A country house, a liar and a louse live there
Go with your arms held wide
Happiness in your eyes, convincing
And stay the night, turn out every light you see
And lay them down buried in the ground for me Whoa my love, whoa my love
Whoa my love, whoa my love
Whoa…
Tongues of the creatures wait
Drawn to the fragile legs you walk on A cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast from me The cold wind blows, Brighton to the coast from me Whoa my love, oh my love
Whoa my love, oh my love
Whoa my love, oh my love
Whoa my love, oh my love
Oh…