Tags:
Other Exercises
Biting Your Tail 
Hard
by Iron & Wine
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
May your eyes be and seein'
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the was started
as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May mouth your wisdom
May you get what they fail to mention
May your love be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the and its passin'
Stars won't ever for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
Both the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher gone for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a worth slappin'
Someday we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May hands be and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find friend you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
we couldn't change
May your be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight the captain you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May your words be worth stealin'
Put your hand on your when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've gotta stand
May you learn from the view where you're kneelin'
Know the of the world that you're feelin'
Is the fear of a slave
May you know how the was started
as much for the as the garden
Wear 'em both like a glove that you can't wain
May mouth your wisdom
May you get what they fail to mention
May your love be your only religion
Preach it to us all
May you lose what you offer gladly
May you worship the and its passin'
Stars won't ever for you to watch 'em fall
We're the smoke on a burned horizon
We're the boat on a tide that's risin'
Both the post and the pig you're untyin'
The butcher gone for the blade
Someday we may all be happy
Someday all make a worth slappin'
Someday we may be shocked to be laughin'
At the way we behave
May hands be and willin'
May you know when to speak and to listen
May you find friend you're missin'
There's no check in the mail
May you end there bruised and purple
Know that peace is the shape of a circle
'Round and 'round you go
Bitin' your tail
Little children, the wind is whippin'
Short hands on a clock still tickin'
the egg and the red fox grinnin'
His belly full for the day
Someday we may all nothin'
And all forget that we'll get what's comin'
Someday I'll say the world was somethin'
we couldn't change
May your be somethin' wicked
Know your part in the calf and the killin'
See straight the captain you're kissin'
Helm loose in his hand
May your words be worth stealin'
Put your hand on your when singin'
The choir's sick of the song but they've gotta stand
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
