Ilan Isakov – Fugitive’s Dream

Ilan Isakov – Fugitive’s Dream Lyrics

Artist: Ilan Isakov
Song: Fugitive’s Dream

There ain’t no rest for flyin’ feet
Lemme have what’s left of this fugitive’s dream
And my foggy window fantasy
Despite my hopes, the sun is back

Turning rust to gold on the old train track
It’s time to move my little #ss
No time to weep — the time to weep has passed
There’s a guiding light in the changing sky

Prayers go up in straight lines
And August is just a neon sign
It’s mine though, it’s mine though — it’s mine
And the ghosts are talking

With their mouths full
And me, I’m watching the turnstiles turn
And grace is god
God is the only one here with nowherе to turn

In my fugitive’s dream
In my fugitive’s drеam
Chin up, cheer up, sugarplum
The paper’s sayin’ that we’ve won

Healed the leper, chased the sun
It’s over now, it’s over now — it’s done
Mother beneath your gentle braids
Behind the hands that hide your face

The madmen in the marketplace
It’s over now, it’s over now — I’m safe
I cheer from bed, still spent from sex
The spiders have all gone to their nests

Finally I get my rest
It’s over now, it’s over now —
In my fugitive’s dream
I’m sneaking off to the choir to sing

In my fugitive’s dream
I’m sneaking off to the choir
In my fugitive’s dream
I’m sneaking off to the choir

In my fugitive’s dream
I’m sneaking off to the choir
In my fugitive’s dream
I’m sneaking off to the choir to sing
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From the album:
Straight Lines
Release Year: 2021