NEDELLE
- Tell Me A Story Lyrics / with translationsMy little dog, she licked my salty hands.
Cried for the day before the sun began.
My neighborhood became our own domain.
Oh how I'd run when she called my name
Tell me a story that lasts for hours
I don't want to think of her
That little nose was either on the ground or in
the air when the sirens sound
Your pinkest skin is no match for her teeth.
Only the best bones are ever out of reach.
Tell me a story that lasts for hours.
I don't want to think of her.
Cried for the day before the sun began.
My neighborhood became our own domain.
Oh how I'd run when she called my name
Tell me a story that lasts for hours
I don't want to think of her
That little nose was either on the ground or in
Your pinkest skin is no match for her teeth.
Only the best bones are ever out of reach.
Tell me a story that lasts for hours.
I don't want to think of her.
Facts about Tell Me A Story
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Tell Me A Story is written by Nedelle Torrisi.
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It is first released on February 22, 2005 as part of Nedelle's album "From the Lion's Mouth" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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Tell Me A Story falls under the genre Alternative.
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Tell Me A Story song length is 1 minutes and 44 seconds.
Who wrote Tell Me A Story lyrics?
Tell Me A Story is written by Nedelle Torrisi.
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When was Tell Me A Story released?
It is first released on February 22, 2005 as part of Nedelle's album "From the Lion's Mouth" which includes 12 tracks in total. This song is the opening track on this album.
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Which genre is Tell Me A Story?
Tell Me A Story falls under the genre Alternative.
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How long is the song Tell Me A Story?
Tell Me A Story song length is 1 minutes and 44 seconds.
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Record Label(s): 2005 Kill Rock Stars
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Tell Me A Story
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