Sit Down by the Fire

by Arctic Monkeys

Sit down by the fire
And I'll tell you a story
To send you away to your bed
Of the things you hear creeping
When everyone's sleeping
And you wish you were out here instead
It isn't the mice in the wall
It isn't the wind in the well
But each night they march
Out of that hole in the wall
Passing through on their way
Out of hell
They're the things that you see
When you wake up and scream
The cold things that follow you
Down the Boreen
They live in the small ring of trees on the hill
Up at the top of the field
And they dance on the rain
And they dance on the wind
They tap on the window
When no-one is in
And if ever you see them
Pretend that you're dead
Or they'll bite off your head
They'll rip out your liver
And dance on your neck
They dance on your head
They dance on your chest
They give you the cramp
And the cholic for jest
They're the things that you see
When you wake up and scream
The cold things that follow you
Down the Boreen
They live in the small ring of trees on the hill
Up at the top of the field
They play on the wind
They sing on the rain
They dance on your eyes
They dance in your brain
Remember this place
It is damp and it's cold
The best place on earth
But it's dark and it's old
So lie near the wall
And cover your head
Good night and God bless,
Now fuck off to bed

Sit Down By The Fire

by Saint Etienne

Born from the night in the roaring wind
Cast out of the shadows by an unknown hand
Warmed by the light of these falling limbs
drunk on the sadness of a universe unmanned
Across the water she clings to me
and in the rising karma I feel her at my side
My father's singing in the fallin' leaves
about the complicated beauty of a river run dry
Sit down by the fire
Sit down by the fire
It's hard to say
but I think you'd better
just Say you don't love me
you don't love me anymore
I been waiting in line
now I know I'll never
Overcome this madness
if I don't know for sure
Across the water she clings to me
and in the light of dawn
I see her at my side
and my father's singing in the fallin' leaves
there's no way out of this old world even if you try
So just sit down by the fire
sit down by the fire
there ain't no way to get what I want
Sit down by the fire
oh, sit down by the fire
There ain't no way to get what I want
Some day
a little rain is bound to fall
Some day
a little rain is bound to fall
Some day
a little rain is bound to fall
Some day
Over my head my heart and my feet
I'm drawn insane
you know I need you now
Over my head my heart and my feet
I'm drawn insane
Sit down by the fire love
sit down by the fire
there ain't no way to get what I want
Sit down by the fire love
sit down by the fire
there ain't no way to get what I want.
Oh, there ain't no way to get what I want.