название:

Blue


автор:

Calvin Harris


жанры: electronic, electro
альбомы: Ready for the Weekend
рейтинг: ★★★★★ / 5.2 / 1194 просмотра
I've got to stop waiting for you
And move onto someone new
But everything around me is blue
The color that reminds me of youI've got to stop looking back
My head can get lost off track
And I know that you're not coming back
But Lord, I wish you would nowI feel like my life's got short
I feel like my [Incomprehensible]
I'm looking happy but I'm not
No I'm not, no my babyI feel like my life's got short
I feel like my [Incomprehensible]
I'm looking happy but I'm not
No, no, no, no, ohWhen I think there's nothing left to lose
I take a look at what's in front of you
It's upsetting when I'm forced to choose
I'm reminded of the color blueWhen I think there's nothing left to lose
I take a look at what's in front of you
It's upsetting when I'm forced to choose
I'm reminded of the color blueI've got to stop waiting for you
And move onto someone new
But everything around me is blue
The color that reminds me of youI've got to stop looking back
My head can get lost off track
And I know that you're not coming back
But Lord, I wish you would nowWhen I think there's nothing left to lose
I take a look at what's in front of you
It's upsetting when I'm forced to choose
I'm reminded of the color blueWhen I think there's nothing left to lose
I take a look at what's in front of you
It's upsetting when I'm forced to choose
I'm reminded of the color blue, blue, blue, blue
Послушать/Cкачать эту песню
Mp3 320kbps на стороннем сайте
Это интересно:Адам Ричард Уайлс (англ. Adam Richard Wiles; род. 17 января 1984, Дамфрис, Шотландия), известен всему миру под псевдонимом Кельвин Харрис (анл. Calvin Harris) — невероятно талантливый шотландский музыкант, композитор, диджей и продюсер. Получил титул «Короля электропопа» за свой дебютный альбом «I Created... продолжение
А как ты думаешь, о чем песня "Blue" ?
У нас недавно искали:
Плач...плач , да наливай скорей!!  Прошлое не воротится, и не поможет  Здраствуй чужая милая...Болью  Ты чужая жена!  Прости Сегодня За Вчера  Простите  Не презирать, не спорить, а простить  Временар-котик  Смысл  Он играет на похоронах и танцах 
2010-2024 © Rostext.ru Тексты песен