sabato 27 ottobre 2012

The Sun - Maroon 5

After school, walking home. Fresh dirt under my fingernails and
I can smell hot asphalt. Cars screech to a halt to let me pass.
And I cannot remember what life was like through photographs.
And trying to recreate images life gives us from past.
And sometimes it's a sad song, but I

Cannot forget, refuse to regret. So glad I met you and
Take my breath away, make everyday worth all of the pain that I've gone through.
And mama, I've been crying 'cause things ain't how they used to be.
She said "The battle's almost won, and we're only several miles from the sun".

Ooooh oh ooh, yeah. Now
Moving on down my street, see people I won't ever meet.
I think of her, take a breath. Fill the beat in the rythm of my steps.
Sometimes it's a sad song, ooh. But I

Cannot forget, refuse to regret. So glad I met you and
Take my breath away, make everyday worth all of the pain that I've gone through.
And mama, I've been crying 'cause things ain't how they used to be.
She said "The battle's almost won, and we're only several miles from the sun".

Rythm of her conversation, the perfection of her creation.
The sex she slipped into my coffee, the way she felt when she first saw me.
Hate to love and love to hate her, like a broken record player. Yeah
Back and forth and here and gone, and on and on and on and on.

I cannot forget, refuse to regret. So glad I met you and
Take my breath away, make everyday worth all of the pain that I've gone through.
And mama, I've been crying 'cause things ain't how they used to be.
She said "The battle's almost won, and we're only several miles..."

Said "The battle's almost won, and we're only several miles from the sun."
Yeah, yeah. Ooh ooh, ooh oooh. Several miles from the sun. Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh. Ooooh, ooh. Ooooh, oh. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, oh.

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