The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers
The Twilight Singers & Mark Lanegan
Come little lately get your shine on
Meet me at the gate
There's nowhere to go
I can't be late
I feel cool, alive
Aware that I’m sinking
The firmament is swallowing me whole
And I’m on a roll again
Come little lately get your shine on
Kiss my pretty face
And let me bleed a while
The people want a taste, so taste me
I feel cool, I get around
My blood they want to steal it
A lonely boy will stand when others crawl
And I can feel them coming at me
Esta noche
All the lights will breathe the same air
As I behold the view
Come little lately get your shine on
Step out of the shade
And let me breathe a while
For god has come to play, so play me
The air, the night
My blood you're going to feel it
The everlasting love has turned to snow
And I want to feel it all over
Never, no one
I wait ever
I feel this light
But I conceal
No one complete
This mess, replete
Perfumed in mud
Christened by a wave
A wave
A wave
This is never lasting love
Esta Noche was written by Greg Dulli.
Esta Noche was produced by Mike Napolitano & Mathias Schneeberger & Greg Dulli.