letra de vätern und söhnen (baby, baby, baby, oh) - wild rose chance
[verse 1]
there you are
impossibly small
head grown flat
from staring at a wall
and so quiet
just listening to the phone calls
here i am
i bear no gifts
no myrrh, or gold
or frankincense
it seems like
the greatest of social faux pas
[pre-chorus 1]
cos though this is a bed
and not a manger
and we are two
not three
i walked in thinking
i was gonna save you
but now i see that you’ll
save me
[chorus]
flesh of my flesh
blood of my blood
my heart hit the ground
with the heaviest thud
and i knew
we were playing a game
we’re winning
father and son
birth and rebirth
my soul hit the ceiling
with the lightest of mirth
and i knew
in a hospital room
that’s spinning
we were looking at
a new beginning
[verse 2]
as we listen to books
i take furtive looks
to wear you sit
nestled in your nook
surrounded
by clif bars and sparkling water
and i try to reserve
sanctimonious feeling
how’d she leave you there
just staring at the ceiling?
cos i know
she, too, is someone’s daughter
[pre-chorus 2]
and i can only do
what i can do
if i have a limited time
in which to love you
i will open the doors
like you’ve done for me
[chorus]
[bridge]
no, i’m not cold, i’ve got a sweater on!
no, i’m not cold, i’ve got a sweater on!
no, i’m not cold, i’ve got a sweater on!
no, i’m not cold, i’ve got a sweater on!
[chorus x2]
letras aleatórias
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- letra de ang babaing hinugot sa aking tadyang - anthony castelo
- letra de 告白 (shut your mouth) - pigmen
- letra de azany - آذاني - somaya darwesh - سمية درويش
- letra de wild one - fightmaster
- letra de reach the stars - indomite
- letra de hating illegal - veeze
- letra de sunday mornin' comin' down - sammi smith
- letra de esplanade - 3.25
- letra de taxa junkie - kinski