Paroles The Americans de Saturday Looks Good To Me
Les chansons similaires
I'll Do Anything de Jackson Browne
You hold a life there in your hands You probably don't know Somehow your dreams became my plans Somewhere long ago Think about the things we've done and where we've been Your touch made me a king I don't...
Jehovah Made This Whole Joint For You de New Radicals
Meet a girl I met Carolina her parents jumped off Niagara Falls she broke her hips when she was a baby trying to hop the Berlin wall it's not that she's anti-American Although she shot a mayor at nine he...
The Pot Bellied Goddess de He Is Legend
The birds have all flown underground, The trees bend down to touch the sky. Silence is now the only sound, We wait for page numbers to fly. They had a lot to say, had a lot to say, They had a lot to say,...
Can't Make A Sound de Elliott Smith
I have become a silent movie The hero killed the clown Can't make a sound Can't make a sound Can't make a sound nobody knows what he's doing still hanging around Can't make a sound Can't make a sound Can't...
Typical de We The Living
Crack the spine and relate us to yellowed words on brand new pages All we are All the volumes Can't contain us So place your blame and punctuate it with sharp-tongued words from sharp-tongued sages All...
Textes et Paroles de The Americans
The way you talk could always make a fool of me
Studying the patterns of your speech
I was imagining a world just out of reach but brilliant, still
And you were fumbling for something in your purse
Wondering if things could get much worse
And if you'd find a cure for all your endless ills
There was a sound coming out of the way
That you looked at me the day that we met
Birds on the roof
Cackle words like the pages of books upturned
We were there and then we left
With whiskey, blood and breath
And the typical duress of being alive
You thought the band was out of tune and overdressed
Just your typical American b.s.
There was a sound at the edge of your lips
and the corners of your mouth
The day that I left
Birds on the roof mutter names out of context
And summer burns down
With a fluttering sound
I was another rubber band around your wrist
Staring at the stairway where we kissed were you
Imagining a world that don't exist and never will,
Or were you looking for my number in your purse?
Light another cigarette
And sing and curse
Until the dancefloor dreams and the world is still.
-
- Nouvelles paroles :
- Le lit sauvage - Quand vint la grâce - Vive les tamalous - Après les Drapeaux - L'age des possibles - DON'T STOP JAMMIN'
-
- Nouveaux artistes :
- Sébastien PERRIN - Dominique Fidanza - BIGA*RANX - Albert Babin - Guylaine et Celine Royer - Caroline Levasseur
-
- Meilleur classement :
- Comme un boomerang - La nuit je mens - Fais dodo, Colas mon p'tit frère - Céline - La montagne - You Know Who You Are
-
- Retrouvez-nous sur Facebook :
- Autres paroles de Saturday Looks Good To Me :
- You Work All Weekend
- Lift Me Up
- Since You Stole My Heart
- Meet Me By The Warer
- Christmas Blues
- If You Ask
- We Can't Work It Out
- Apple
- Parking Lot Blues
- Keep Walking
- Peg
- When I Lose My Eyes
- When You Got To New York
- The Sun Doesn't Want to Shine
- When We Die There Will Be More
- Voir tous les textes et paroles de Saturday Looks Good To Me.