First it's the spark and then it's the flame Then it's swinging round round lamp posts in the rain Well then it's that feeling that you you just can't shake That your life's about to start and you just can't wait
First it's the spark and then it's the flame Then it's getting blood drunk in the middle of the day And though it's a comma in a full stops place It's that wherever I go I see your face
And though I'll die busking I'm gonna love you, I'm gonna love you now
Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in
First it was fun now it's fireworks Well so bright and so harsh that they'll make your eyes hurt Oh it's the circles of smoke from your cigaret Oh it's the beating of drums in the back of your chest
Ooohhh yeeaaahhhh.....
Though I'll die busking I'm gonna love you, I'm going to love you now
Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light in Let the light in, let the light inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.