Goldfrapp - Deep honey

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Your wild lies
Always start
With wide, white lines
Summer shine

Your wild lies
Always start
With wide, white lines
Summer shine

You don t like the dark
Fringed by the silver sea
Always brave and pert
Sunday sun your up

Your wild lies
Always start
With wide, white lines
Summer shine

You don t like the dark
???
You don t like the ??

Inne utwory

  • Some people
  • Black cherry
  • Slide in
  • Beautiful
  • Ooh la la
  • Yes sir
  • Pilots
  • Forever
  • How can it be
  • Pumpkin
  • Monster love
  • Lovely head
  • Train
  • Clowns
  • Let it take you
  • Lovely 2 CU
  • Utopia
  • Koko
  • Number 1
  • Losowe utwory

    So far away

    Why do you stare me down
    Am I wrong
    Should I turn and kiss the ground
    And I never felt that way
    I ain t the one and you know I don t come from such a place

    And I didn t get those things
    Things that you can t grow
    You say that it s all...

    Ma fiancee, elle est partie

    Ma fiancée, elle est partie
    Avec mon meilleur ami
    Mais j aurais dû m en douter
    Qu un jour elle me quitterait

    Ma fiancée, elle est partie
    Avec mon meilleur ami
    Mais j aurais dû m en douter
    Qu un jour elle...

    Seules les filles pleurent

    Les garçons sont avares
    De leurs larmes et les dissimulent
    Comme des perles rares
    Pourquoi font-ils tant de calculs?

    Les filles sont plus généreuses
    Les filles, elles, ne regardent pas à la dépense
    Et leurs larmes sont plus précieuses
    Que tu ne...

    A revelation

    Black limousine
    Wait till the feeling
    Explains what it means
    Cosy inside
    How does it feel when you think that it s real
    Your minds taking you out for a ride
    Nobody s home
    Drunk on a bottle of ? ? ?
    Leave me alone
    Consuming the town
    Riding around
    With your head in your hands
    Soon you ll be chasing yourself
    Look...

    Com a boca no mundo

    Uh! Quantas vezes, eles vão me perguntar
    Se eu não faço nada a não ser cantar, a não ser cantar?
    Uh! Quantas vezes, eles vão me responder
    Que não há saída a não ser morrer, a não ser morrer!

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