Gym Class Heroes - Under the bridge
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Sometimes I feel like I don t have a partnerSometimes I feel like my only friend
Is the city I live in, the city of angels
Lonely as I am, together we cry
I drive on her streets cause she s my companion
I walk through her hills cause she knows who I am
She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy
I never worry, now that is a lie.
Well, I don t ever wanna feel like I did that day
Take me to the place I love, take me all the way
I don t ever wanna feel like I did that day
Take me to the place I love, take me all the way, yeah, yeah,yeah
It s hard to believe that there s nobody out there
It s hard to believe that I m all alone
At least I have her love, the city she loves me
Lonely as I am, together we cry
Well, I don t ever wanna feel like I did that day
Take me to the place I love, take me all the way
Well, I don t ever wanna feel like I did that day
Take me to the place I love, take me all the way, yeah, yeah,yeah
oh no, no, no, yeah, yeah
love me, i say, yeah yeah
(under the bridge downtown)
(is where I drew some blood)
is where I drew some blood
(under the bridge downtown)
(i could not get enough)
i could not get enough
(under the bridge downtown)
(forgot about my love)
forgot about my love
(under the bridge downtown)
(i gave my live away)
i gave my life away yeah, yeah yeah
(away)
no, no, no, yeah, yeah
(away)
no, no, i say, yeah, yeah
(away)
here i stay
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
List z pola boju
Pisze do Ciebie list z pola boju
Pisze do Ciebie po smierci
Cztery minuty po chwili zgonu
Wybuchu...
Pisze do Ciebie po smierci
Cztery minuty po chwili zgonu
Wybuchu...
Metro
I beg of you not to tell
I beg of you
Shame on you
Now go to sleep without your dinner
And cry in the morning without your way
Café au lait
I sold my soul for fresh hot bread
You sang in the metro and woke the dead
Shame, shame, shame, shame
Metro, metro, mademoiselle
I beg of you...
I beg of you
Shame on you
Now go to sleep without your dinner
And cry in the morning without your way
Café au lait
I sold my soul for fresh hot bread
You sang in the metro and woke the dead
Shame, shame, shame, shame
Metro, metro, mademoiselle
I beg of you...
Unnecessary trouble
You take it easy
You have your reasons
Sometimes it eats you inside
It feels like treason
You give it right back
Then they just can t take it
You mind your business
Whats yours, they have to wreck it
The hypocrits don t, don t like the bed...
You have your reasons
Sometimes it eats you inside
It feels like treason
You give it right back
Then they just can t take it
You mind your business
Whats yours, they have to wreck it
The hypocrits don t, don t like the bed...
Horses in the city
They walk the horses home at night right by my
window they pull their carriages along busy city
streets it s from another time it s like a lullaby but i
don t think that i can sleep tonight so i count the
streetlights i count the stars i make a wish and
wonder where...
window they pull their carriages along busy city
streets it s from another time it s like a lullaby but i
don t think that i can sleep tonight so i count the
streetlights i count the stars i make a wish and
wonder where...
Żono moja
Gdy nad nami niebo płacze, mokną twoje złote włosy,
piękne jest spotkanie nasze, jak listonosz gdzieś unosi.
Nad górami słońce świeci, srebrny księżyc za górami,
jedno z drugim się przegania, my kochamy się.
Żono moja, serce moje, nie ma takich jak my dwoje
bo ja kocham oczy twoje do szaleństwa, do wieczora...
Żono moja, serce moje,...
piękne jest spotkanie nasze, jak listonosz gdzieś unosi.
Nad górami słońce świeci, srebrny księżyc za górami,
jedno z drugim się przegania, my kochamy się.
Żono moja, serce moje, nie ma takich jak my dwoje
bo ja kocham oczy twoje do szaleństwa, do wieczora...
Żono moja, serce moje,...