Johnny Foreigner 앨범 : You Thought You Saw A Shooting Star But Yr Eyes Were Blurred With Tears And That Lighthouse Can Be Pretty Deceiving With The Sky So Clear And Sea So Calm
The practice runs, those darkened lanes, the coastline curves yr spine I’m sure.
On nights like these who wouldnt want to?
And the parties on the clifftops got colourless and stale.
You started leaving early, saving money, pulling yr dignity back.
And everytime we lose the feeling in some gloomy seaside town where the shops are closing.
Not just out of season but a prayer for arson.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
His shoes were found you put flowers down took turns to book yr tickets home.
They put fences up and the freshers trust that fences are enough.
And everytime we lose the feeling, in some gloomy seaside town where the shops are closing.
Not just out of season but a prayer for arson.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
And he’s cold blue!
And everytime you lose the feeling in some grainy seaside town where its always raining.
How the clouds are closing and the fence is broken.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
The practice runs, those darkened lanes, the coastline curves yr spine I’m sure.
On nights like these who wouldnt want to?
And the parties on the clifftops got colourless and stale.
You started leaving early, saving money, pulling yr dignity back.
And everytime we lose the feeling in some gloomy seaside town where the shops are closing.
Not just out of season but a prayer for arson.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
His shoes were found you put flowers down took turns to book yr tickets home.
They put fences up and the freshers trust that fences are enough.
And everytime we lose the feeling, in some gloomy seaside town where the shops are closing.
Not just out of season but a prayer for arson.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
And he’s cold blue!
And everytime you lose the feeling in some grainy seaside town where its always raining.
How the clouds are closing and the fence is broken.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
The practice runs, those darkened lanes, the coastline curves yr spine I’m sure.
On nights like these who wouldnt want to?
And the parties on the clifftops got colourless and stale.
You started leaving early, saving money, pulling yr dignity back.
And everytime we lose the feeling in some gloomy seaside town where the shops are closing.
Not just out of season but a prayer for arson.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
His shoes were found you put flowers down took turns to book yr tickets home.
They put fences up and the freshers trust that fences are enough.
And everytime we lose the feeling, in some gloomy seaside town where the shops are closing.
Not just out of season but a prayer for arson.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.
And he’s cold blue!
And everytime you lose the feeling in some grainy seaside town where its always raining.
How the clouds are closing and the fence is broken.
This is. How he’ll.
Spend forever with you.