Home
Top Artistes
Top Paroles
Ajouter Paroles
Contact
menu
search
Contactez-nous
Artiste:
Kills, The
Titre:
Blue Moon
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
wake up to a blue moon in the sky a cool shining blue hear the thunder of life driving by I guess it's finally on the lose and I smell the shoot sweat on the sycamore trees as the branches collide with every thought I think now the neighborhood cat is calling he can't sleep says the oxygen in the needle pen has sprung a leak well he really took a chance crossing his heart hoping to die he was young and he was happy at the time, at the time it seems to be like cinema silver turns to it's old tricks magic loses all it's magic and you know what it really is the young men who used to use their knuckles, are gone but the tadpoles keep multiplying down in the swamp when the pearly gates do open dragging their legs out of spite inside a woman sits to greet you welcome home to the night it's the last motel with electric, she says take a seat while the maid goes up and cleans up your mess honey it could take an hour, it could take all year it could take a century for your bad name to clear wake up to a blue moon in the sky a cool shining blue hear the thunder of life driving by I guess it's finally on the move