letra de camberwell - #1 dads
the morning leads me over to my window
the air feels sharp against my skin
am i leaning out or the outside leaning in
i wonder as i listen to the wind blow
people walk past in the streets
a city that i will never meet
people in their cars and their cars in the streets
the streets in the city where i sleep
walk down to the supermarket
milk and bread in my basket
chocolate on the shelf and my mind on the docket
i’m a slave to the change that’s in my pocket
planes drawing lines in the skies
beautiful people fill my eyes
drawing lines now to my own conclusions
beauty is desire in disguise
the morning leads me over to my window
the air feels sharp against my skin
am i leaning out or the outside leaning in
i wonder as i listen to the wind blow
letras aleatórias
- letra de repel - minus youth
- letra de i wish (remix) - carl thomas
- letra de pédalo - tom poisson
- letra de agonizando - kontra marín
- letra de nothing's gonna change - sam lachow & raz
- letra de moja kolacja - lil zysiu
- letra de dear santa - the free 4all
- letra de el coco - el halcon de la sierra
- letra de tek tek - ritalin
- letra de winter was warm - patricia taxxon