segunda-feira, 11 de junho de 2012

Life In Technicolor

There's a wild wind blowing 
Down the corner of my street 
Every night there the headlights are glowing 
As a cold war coming on the radio I heard 
Baby, it's a violent world! 
Oh, love, don't let me go! 
Won't you take me where the streetlights glow? 
I can hear it coming 
I can hear the siren sound 
Now my feet won't touch the ground. 
Time came a-creeping 
Oh, and time's a loaded gun 
Every road is a ray of light 
It goes oooooonnnn… 
Time only can lead you on 
Still it's such a beautiful night 
Oh, love, don't let me go! 
Won't you take me where the streetlights glow? 
I can hear it coming 
Like a serenade of sound 
Now my feet won't touch the ground. 
Gravity, release me 
And don't ever hold me down, 
Now my feet won't touch the ground.

Coldplay

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