C / CBMC / Philadelphia II
I saw the sun stay up til 7 Felt like spring has finally heard my call I will wake up early Let the air and fairness in this achy atmosphere erase the fear Of coming off too strong I'm rushing to the phone But i rather you be here You'll find me slipping Letters in the doors of all the Strangers of whom i've fell quite dear And near and ditch the fear Of coming off too strong Or maybe not But i have things to share And maybe i could hold your hand or something Weird i guess it's nothing I'm just happy to be here I'll tell you stories of the moments when i've felt most alive They're all alone, but guess the moments always seem to catch my eye In philadelpiha They stay with me And they will stay here long I'll walk for hours with a racing brain And i'll always end up home In philadelphia I never feel alone Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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