A Dustland Fairytale
- The Killers (2009)You are listening to the song A Dustland Fairytale by The Killers, writer by The Killers in album The Killers: Greatest Hits CD2. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
The Dustland Fairytale beginning
With just another white trash county kiss in '61
Long brown hair, and foolish eyes
He'd look just like you'd want him to
Some kind of slick chrome American prince.
Blue Jean serenade
Moon River what'd you do to me
I don't believe you.
Saw Cinderella in a party dress, she was looking for a nightgown
I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown
I saw the minute that I turned away, I got my money on a pawn tonight.
Change came in disguise of revelation, set his soul on fire
She said she always knew he'd come around
And the decades disappear
Like sinking ships but we persevere
God gives us hope but we still fear what we don't know.
Your mind is poisoned
Castles in the sky sit stranded, vandalized
The drawbridge is closing.
Saw Cinderella in a party dress, she was looking for a nightgown
I saw the devil wrapping up his hands, he's getting ready for the showdown
I saw the ending when they turned the page, I threw my money and I ran away.
Sent to the valley of the great divide
Out where the dreams all hide
Out where the wind don't blow
Out here the good girls die
And the sky won't snow
Out here the bird don't sing
Out here the field don't blow
Out here the bell don't ring
Out hear the bell don't ring
Out here the good girls die.
Now Cinderella don't you go to sleep, it's such a bitter form of refuge
Why don't you know the kingdoms under siege and everybody needs you
Is there still magic in the midnight sun, or did you leave it back in '61?
In the cadence of a young man's eyes.
Out where the dreams all hide.
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