letra de gold bruise - british theatre
the boy that shot the bullet decked in yellow gold
pulled out of the river angel’s hair for rope
tried and sold on this edited tale
the sound that’s in seash-lls all of it saved in takes
broadened walls behind the spies
all the strangers battle cries are back to front wrong to right
nothing cradles you through all your crimes
you should be calling time and bursting bubbles
but after all this time you couldn’t care less
hangs on a wire inside her
lives in golden gr-ss, longer laughs
let down your hair a blessed curse
can’t be worse i’ll wear it well my golden bruise
all in stride it’s all frustrating you
all these steps are back to front wrong to right
nothing cradles you, all this time you should’ve called…
you should be calling time and bursting bubbles
if after all this time you couldn’t care less
letras aleatórias
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- jason bolandthe stragglers › letra de outlaw band - jason boland,the stragglers
- bettye swann › letra de kiss my love goodbye - bettye swann
- casey › letra de en attendant qu' - casey
- sleiman › letra de syndflod - sleiman
- jubyphonic › letra de sugar song & bitter step - jubyphonic
- frankee uk › letra de deep down - frankee (uk)
- nost › letra de walls - nost
- daren dvg › letra de 834 on a sunday - daren (dvg)
- johnny jc › letra de outta here - jøhnny jc