Coheed And Cambria - Goodnight
Tekst :
LightRound and round with tickled toes
Bare-bummed, we all fall
Lit
Arms and charm in living room
We play the star wars
Next door
My bed is sad with matthew
And i love the sweet kiss
I love
Our battles in our dreams
Be nestled snuggly,
Cry on
Luke, boy, did you bring the x-wing fighter?
I m bent to please inside my armor
I will not fall..(yeah) fail
A wookie chewbacca, jabba, and all his friends love
Bobba fett s men representing the clone wars
Restore, we all fall downward
Did you bring the x-wing fighter?
I m bent to please inside my armor
I will fail
[x3]
I d give it up if i were you (oh oh oh)
Never, please, and i was more (than)
I d give up if i were you
Goodnight [x3]
Whoa oh oh
Summer, she s gone but i remain
Summer, she gazed upon what i could know and
Remembered it all fall downward
Did you bring the x-wing fighter?
I m bent to please inside my armor
I will not
[x3]
I d give up if i were you (oh oh oh)
Never, please, and i was more (than)
I d give it up if i were you...
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coś się przemienia w naszej mocy
ktoś się porusza z naszym krokiem
kiedy tak idziesz w szumnej szacie
a wiatr ją targa i rozwiewa
nie bój się ty nie idziesz sama
chodzą wraz z tobą wszystkie drzewa
ziemia jak echo minionych dni grające w borze
a nasze cienie wśród...
wśród jasnych widów złego mroku
coś się przemienia w naszej mocy
ktoś się porusza z naszym krokiem
kiedy tak idziesz w szumnej szacie
a wiatr ją targa i rozwiewa
nie bój się ty nie idziesz sama
chodzą wraz z tobą wszystkie drzewa
ziemia jak echo minionych dni grające w borze
a nasze cienie wśród...
Pris pour cible
Refrain (x2) :
(Black Renegat)
On est catalogué, coupable à chaque fois,
Mis à l écart, fiché ou même montré du doigt.
Présumé jeune et dans la mauvaise voix.
Eh dis leur la loi.
(Aketo)
Ouais j ai le look, typique, banlieusard....
(Black Renegat)
On est catalogué, coupable à chaque fois,
Mis à l écart, fiché ou même montré du doigt.
Présumé jeune et dans la mauvaise voix.
Eh dis leur la loi.
(Aketo)
Ouais j ai le look, typique, banlieusard....
Close your eyes
I wish I had a saxophone
I d play the blues til you came home
With a little sadness in your eye
Now that all my time was spent
In the walk that heaven sent
Thinking bout all the nights you cried
Had a certain passion
I d play the blues til you came home
With a little sadness in your eye
Now that all my time was spent
In the walk that heaven sent
Thinking bout all the nights you cried
Had a certain passion
Permanent solution
For The End, The Time I m Feeling Host
And I m Turning It Around For You
Lord I Feel I Tried Much More Than Most
And I ve Done The Things I Wanted To
It s That Useless Contribution That Leads To A...
And I m Turning It Around For You
Lord I Feel I Tried Much More Than Most
And I ve Done The Things I Wanted To
It s That Useless Contribution That Leads To A...
Zombie eaters
You re everything
That s why I cling to you
When I emerge
My thoughts converge to you
To you
The world is so small
Compared to you
And everybody s wrong
Compared to you
To you
I...
That s why I cling to you
When I emerge
My thoughts converge to you
To you
The world is so small
Compared to you
And everybody s wrong
Compared to you
To you
I...