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Because the world is round

Écrit par Vincent, le dimanche 22 avril 2018

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Because the world is round. Has left a pool of tears. Oh, I believe in yesterday. Crying for the day. That the rain washed away. Because the world is round. Come on and work it on out (work it on out). Well, shake it up, baby, now (shake it up, baby). You know, you look so good (look so good). Will never disappear. You know, you got me goin' now (got me goin'). Twist and shout (twist and shout). Aaaaaaah-aaah. Aaaaaaah-aaah. There's a shadow hanging over me

Shine like an electric light to where you are. The night that sets us free is nothing but a dream. Frightening the crowd. Underground. Come on everyone. I've been dreaming ever since I've seen you, heaven when you came my way. And we shout. With more fire power. Always something deeper. And he barks like a dog and he looks at me and says. We were getting round. You and me, we'd run away to be wherever our adventure waits. Shining so far away in Hollywood. But what's this

Come on, let's be the paragon of arrogance. Everyone's time come, sometime come. You can't solve problems with firepower. Have a gun. Shadow's in the fog. You remind me now and then, I'm born again with you. Girl, I say, if only our life would lean our way. There's a man over there with a banana in his fist. And I'd throw it all away to join the stars. I'm just a hairy man. Murder in the dark, and no apologies. In a waxed world. I heard your heart sing love, love, love. Everyone's time come, sometime come

But if you wanna speed it up yo, then grab a gun. Always something deeper. But I'm just a hairy man. Oh no please desist. Time would be a distant memory, nobody could tell us to stay. There's always something deeper.. Like Jesus, like Jesus. Have a gun. Looking like the shit. We're all real high. I heard your heart sing love, love, love. No matter how foul you are, there's fouler. To getting down. In a waxed world

Here it comes. A desperate man with a keg of powder. Like a reason, like a beacon. We are all very beautiful people. We're chillin' in the club. Rumble in the ground. I heard your heart sing love, love, love. Gorilla's in the mist. Come on everyone. Who's that over there with his sceptre and crown. It's Friday night. I was born but I was blind, I died then I could see. There's always someone on a higher tower.

Commentaires :

Here comes the sun... tout doux tout doux

Par Scarabée, le 22 avril 2018 à 13:08