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Опубликовано 6 октября 2015, 13:56
Lari Hi, Frann - Static [ Dance summer mix feat supermodel Isabeli Fontana ] youtube.com/watch?v=kuiS-DV9K0... --~--
Playlist: youtube.com/playlist?list=PLge...
Lyrics:
I can't come to you, to pain
The letters hit their aim, you remember
The scent, the colour and the waves,
It's the autumn of my hair's sleep on my pillow.
And don't hold it in your hand,
Release my picture.
I can't, I don't remember
The colours, no the sky without your fetters.
And yet I must, I'm losing again,
If I find, I throw myself on like salt,
How can the little sun-eyed girl
Fly?
I send letters at night,
I tear photos to shreds,
I kick my bed hard
Not to sleep.
You and I, it won't go without leaving a trace
I'm staying, I guess,
Smiling confidently, pretending to be one
Of your ennemies.
Hundreds of phrases are coming again before night,
Take whatever you want,
Knowing you to the pain,
To the verses, to the blood, to feeling trapped.
And yet I must, I'm losing again,
I find, I throw salt,
How can the little sun-eyed girl
Fly?
I send letters at night,
I tear photos to shreds,
I kick my bed hard
Not to sleep.
And yet I must, I'm losing again,
I find, I throw salt,
How can the little sun-eyed girl
Fly?
I send letters at night,
I tear photos to shreds,
I kick my bed hard
Not to sleep.
- - -
© 2015 Maksim
Playlist: youtube.com/playlist?list=PLge...
Lyrics:
I can't come to you, to pain
The letters hit their aim, you remember
The scent, the colour and the waves,
It's the autumn of my hair's sleep on my pillow.
And don't hold it in your hand,
Release my picture.
I can't, I don't remember
The colours, no the sky without your fetters.
And yet I must, I'm losing again,
If I find, I throw myself on like salt,
How can the little sun-eyed girl
Fly?
I send letters at night,
I tear photos to shreds,
I kick my bed hard
Not to sleep.
You and I, it won't go without leaving a trace
I'm staying, I guess,
Smiling confidently, pretending to be one
Of your ennemies.
Hundreds of phrases are coming again before night,
Take whatever you want,
Knowing you to the pain,
To the verses, to the blood, to feeling trapped.
And yet I must, I'm losing again,
I find, I throw salt,
How can the little sun-eyed girl
Fly?
I send letters at night,
I tear photos to shreds,
I kick my bed hard
Not to sleep.
And yet I must, I'm losing again,
I find, I throw salt,
How can the little sun-eyed girl
Fly?
I send letters at night,
I tear photos to shreds,
I kick my bed hard
Not to sleep.
- - -
© 2015 Maksim
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