Sophia
Inglese

Testo di Sophia

AlbumVamala
Anno2015
GenereAlternativo Indie
Durata3:35
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni664
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

Testo originale

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I can see the dust upon your desert shoes And I long to hear your wandering day blues I tell you all my secrets and I share with you my news Now there's nothing more for me to do but lose Please, tell me nothing compares Please, tell me nothing compares Please, tell me nothing compares To the road, I'll ride with you In line with all the roses on your final parade Down beneath the demons in the shade I carried your last breath into the places we once played And I buried all the memories that we made Please, tell me nothing compares Please, tell me nothing compares Please, tell me nothing compares To the road, I'll ride with you You go on your own way anyway I'll stand with my face in the sun You go on your own way anyway Come up and get it I can see the dust upon your desert shoes And I long to feel your wandering day blues I tell you all my secrets and I share with you my news Now there's nothing more for me to do but lose

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