Spinning by Elephant Revival Lyrics
Well, the angels dance here in between
The air and the silver moon
Them devils only come to dream of this, I guess
For the saints come in with mirth and joy
They sure come in, dance up a storm
They're turning tables, reciting poems
They speak what comes off hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
Well, you know they've been here once before
They wore the same old heavy coat
They seek no fortune, seek no fame
Just a few wild horses to tame
Hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
Oh, the angels dance here in between
The air and the silver moon
Them devils only come to dream of this, I guess
For the saints come in with mirth and joy
They sure come in, dance up a storm
They're turning tables, reciting poems
They speak what comes off hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
For these hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
The air and the silver moon
Them devils only come to dream of this, I guess
For the saints come in with mirth and joy
They sure come in, dance up a storm
They're turning tables, reciting poems
They speak what comes off hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
Well, you know they've been here once before
They wore the same old heavy coat
They seek no fortune, seek no fame
Just a few wild horses to tame
Hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
Oh, the angels dance here in between
The air and the silver moon
Them devils only come to dream of this, I guess
For the saints come in with mirth and joy
They sure come in, dance up a storm
They're turning tables, reciting poems
They speak what comes off hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
Hearts and tongues
For these hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave
[Hearts and tongues]
These hearts, these dreams, these webs we weave