TESTO
"1984"
I’m gettin’ old again
Oh, I don’t talk enough
But your snow white hills
And this path goes down from here
And this flavour of burnt fears
Make me feel in a storm
Calling out to me
Blowing out my name
You have spent all time to find
Deeper stories, some tones to mind
No more words, no other sounds
Just want to go around
And so my short tongue is perfect
The right jacket on your desire skirt
Like a bucket to flood and fill up
It’s ok, coming, hurry up!
Yes, we’re safe enough
And you smile,
Not in risk at all
Safe and free we roll
A highway you think to know
enough
You read 1984
But again it's just a story
Like glasses to the ground
Like two eyes the sun turns brown
Iron sweetness is my weapon and
Again a trap, a gain here in my hand
Stick my fingers, now I understand
How the flood, how the sand
Hit the world of my mind
Oh I can’t cry, paralyzed eyes
Motionless this hug,
We don't care
My parents, they don't call
In my mind appear like old
Softly speaking voices
A hug
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Warmhouse
VIDEO 1984
ALBUM E INFORMAZIONI
La canzone 1984 si trova nell'album 1984 uscito nel 2020.
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L'articolo Warmhouse - 1984 testo lyric di Warmhouse è apparso su Rockit.it il 2020-04-10 23:56:17
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