Sunday's Best

Sunday's Best - Instead, He Falls... songtekst

Je score:

On your own without sound advice. 

Break, allowed to fall. 

It gets back to you. 

I stand alone here for you. 

Instead, he falls... 



It's coming back to me, 

like ancient history, 

each town with little factories. 



Climb with all your might. 

Take the stride laid leaps. 

Tease fate's outcome: I'm here for you. 



And he runs because he knows... 

(we'll cut it in)
Vind dit lied op:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Taal: Engels

Deel je mening

Dit formulier wordt beschermd door reCAPTCHA en de Google Privacy Policy en Servicevoorwaarden zijn daarbij van toepassing.

0 Reacties gevonden