Clean Bandit
Clean Bandit - Birch (feat. Eliza Shaddad) songtekst
Je score:
I was a fool for you and I went all around town When I finally saw you Now I'm speaking to make this something Cold... It's not enough to hear you Your voice will never be I find I hate to be near you I, I long to see this evening through Cold... I call home Call home Call home Call home Call home Call home
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Copyrights:
Auteur: Jack Patterson, Grace Chatto, Neil Amin-Smith, Eliza Shaddad
Componist: Jack Patterson, Grace Chatto, Neil Amin-Smith, Eliza Shaddad
Publisher: Atlantic Records
Meer info:
- Land: Verenigd Koninkrijk
- cleanbandit.com/
- soundcloud.com/cleanbandit
- twitter.com/cleanbandit
Deze songtekst wordt hier getoond met toestemming van de Federatie van Muziekauteurs en Uitgevers (Femu).