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The scarlet boots, the kiss of death
Patient in the end of it
Blended angles, whispered love
Countdown 'til it's gone for long
Velvet voices, haunting slow
Darkended notes with bright decor
George and Velms are gone for weeks
Southern belles in London sing
I'm staring down the Epley Gate
Two more days before the place arrives
And you'll be standing here with your smile
I'm carving up the lobby seats
Pushing down the cafe drinks
Checking the arrival screens for your
A hundred feet above the landing
There's a girl riding down
She's floating toward me now
Her sleeves are all stretching out
The magenta's following behind
Wake up
Runners give a grinding halt
Last night left to spend apart
Your bags are packed by now for home
Stories of the tour unfold
Your booking agent's broken nose
Budding heads with creeping dolts
George and Velms are gone for weeks
Southern belles in London sing
Southern belles in London sing
Patient in the end of it
Blended angles, whispered love
Countdown 'til it's gone for long
Velvet voices, haunting slow
Darkended notes with bright decor
George and Velms are gone for weeks
Southern belles in London sing
I'm staring down the Epley Gate
Two more days before the place arrives
And you'll be standing here with your smile
I'm carving up the lobby seats
Pushing down the cafe drinks
Checking the arrival screens for your
A hundred feet above the landing
There's a girl riding down
She's floating toward me now
Her sleeves are all stretching out
The magenta's following behind
Wake up
Runners give a grinding halt
Last night left to spend apart
Your bags are packed by now for home
Stories of the tour unfold
Your booking agent's broken nose
Budding heads with creeping dolts
George and Velms are gone for weeks
Southern belles in London sing
Southern belles in London sing
Lyrics submitted by Mopnugget, edited by dustinbike
Track duration: 03:31
"Southern Belles in London Sing" as written by Jacob John Thiele Andrew Paul Petersen
Lyrics © BUG MUSIC
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He is singing about Orenda Fink, his wife, from Azure Ray, who are from the SOUTH. Heck, that's her and Maria Taylor even SINGING.
It's about how she's on tour and he misses her. Not that difficult.
"Scarlet boots, the kiss of death -vampire's bite
Patience and the end of it -end of being a human
Blended angels, whispered love
Countdown until it's gone for long
Velvet voices, haunting slow
Darkened notes with bright decor
Georgian femmes are gone for weeks
Southern belles in London sing"
"A hundred feet above the landing
There's a girl gliding down
She's floating toward me now"
also, there are some vampire myths that come from london. this isn't defintely what's about, just an interesting way to look at the song...a song about vampire love.
It sounds like he was waiting for a girl in the airport, trying to stay awake, but he fell asleep anyways and had a dream, the dream being "A hundred feet above the landing
There's a girl gliding down
She's floating toward me now
Her sleeves are all stretching out
And the jet is following behind
Wake up"
It's probably that simple...