The clouds were dust, raining on us There was a phantom me in a bed of love Home Home Naturally collapsing Our homes and beds and wedding rings Home
If the walls were too thin, You would break in, mmm, If the walls were too thin, You would break right in Huh, huh, huh, huh... Morning Morning Out
Somebody said "Hey, slow down. Wait for me. Why wait for me at all?" Then I said, "There's a person willingly will leave. We'll follow him too far."
You go when the weight of the water has finally carried you home We know how the current can feel like the breathing of watery ghosts Followed my friends
If the walls were too thin, You would break in, mmm, If the walls were too thin, You would break right in Huh, huh, huh, huh... Morning Morning
Les mots pour consoler les mots pour l'amiti?ls sont encore plus beaux quand on peut les chanter C'est un filtre magique Ce don de la musique C'est comme
Chaque Nuit Quand l'oiseau de Paradis fait sa ronde J'ouvre la porte a mon amour Et tous les deux nous voyageons loin du monde En attendant le retour
Fammi sentire la voce Fammi vedere la luce Fammi sentire la voce Fammi vedere la luce Non mi sono mai fidato delle persone calme Di quelli che parlano
raise your glass Just come on and come on and raise your glass Wont you come and come on and raise your glass Just come on and come on and raise your glass
Let's get drunk Let's get drunk Let's get drunk Let's get drunk Why does the pressure get to me Why does life have to be So fucking irritating Everybody
Non dire no riempi un altro bicchiere amico e non dire no se non riesco a tacere dammi tutto tutto non dire no amico non dire no. Certe volte mi capita
throw a record on. And we'll sing until the sun comes up. And we'll dance until we crash. Until our sorrows are just whispers in a shot glass. Sit down
The biting, blowing cold Cuts directly to my soul My circulation slows And I feel old Until the spring I'll be hating everything Without a song to sing
I have dreamed of being Moses Standing on the mountain top When he heard the voice of God And I admit that even sometimes I?ve imagined I was Paul on
I stand among the millions And I can't help but feel so small I am just a speck of dust A particle existing On this great big spinning ball The part