[Verse I]
When I'm shivering in the morning dust again
Then I sliver stale bread and give it to the doves
They're fluttering around me at the old market-place
And then I worship somehow when we're thinking out loud
[Chorus I]
What's the chapel of mine?
I begged you as we walked the brown meadows
All colours were much more intense cause it'd rained before
[Chorus II]
And the chapels I know are warm and inside
Are multi entwined aisles I need to define
So that I could see its tortuous structures
And I thought that you
Could lead me through
[Verse I]
When I'm shivering in the morning dust again
Then I sliver stale bread and give it to the doves
They're fluttering around me at the old market-place
And then I worship somehow when we're thinking out loud
[Chorus I] (x2)
What's the chapel of mine?
I begged you as we walked the brown meadows
All colours were much more intense cause it'd rained before
[Bridge]
You believe to be on an ill-fated ship, but got enough time live a satisfying life on it
And where all common sense is gone, people want the chapels for their own
You believe to be on an ill-fated ship, but got enough time live a satisfying life on it
And where all common sense is gone, people want the chapels for their own
And where all common sense is gone, people want the chapels for their own use
And where all common sense is gone, people want the chapels for their own
[Chorus II]
And the chapels I know are warm and inside
Are multi entwined aisles I need to define
So that I could see its tortuous structures
And I thought that you
Could lead me through