Текст песни Libertines - Last Post On The Bugle

If I have to go
I will be thinking of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
You will know
Thinking of your love
Sadly they whispered away
As I played the last post on the bugle
I heard them say
Oh that boy's no different today
Except in every single way

If I have to go
I will be thinking of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
You just know
Thinking of your love

Oh, I was carried away
Caught up in an affray
They let him away, he sang
We'll meet again some day
And oh my boy, there's a price to pay

If I have to go
I will be thinking of your love
Oh somehow you'll know
I do not know how much longer
I'll be thinking of your love

La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la

Inside I felt
So, so alone
Locked in a room
Waiting til kingdom come
Although I felt elated
I felt like I was scum

I was carried away
Caught up in an affray
They let him away, he sang
We'll meet again some day
Oh my boy, there's a price to pay

Feels like I've never been away
Though it's been longer than I could possibly say
I've been wandering the market
Carrying a sign, saying the end of ...

The world is nigh
I'm glad to see we're still tight
The bonds that tie a man are tight
Yet we do what we do
With ritual hability
All through the night
Farewell salute to the pipe

Well if all I have to leave
I will remember your love
So that you will know that
I am reminded of your love

Sadly, they fall silent away
I play them farewell salute to the pipe
I hear they say -
This guy is the same as all the ...
But not in every single trait

Well if all I have to leave
I will remember your love
So that you will know
You'll know exactly what
I am reminded of your love

I was dragged away
Caught in an ambush
But all are released him, he sang -
We'll meet again sometime
But damn! This price is the price paid ...

Well if all I have to leave
I will remember your love
So that you will know
(I do not know how long)
I will remember your love

Inside I feel -
So alone
Locked one
Forward to the grave
And even if I catch a buzz
I feel sucks

I was dragged away
Caught in an ambush
But all are released him, he sang -
We'll meet again sometime
But damn! This price is the price paid ...

If he had never been another
Although there has been longer than I can tell
I wandered where all sell,
With a poster on her neck that came to an end -

World that is close
But I'm glad that we're still close
Fetters that knit guys - strong
And we continue to do what we do
With the persistence of ritual
All night long