Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Passion Pit
1. Since my heart is golden. I've got sense to hold in. Tempted just to make an ugly scene. No I'm not as proper, my money's in copper. Ripped down from the brownstones to the street. Listen, I'm your friend (don't quote.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Passion Pit
All the rivers are bending. And the mountains are peaking. And the flowers are blooming. And the meadows are rolling. Into waves, they wash up on the shore. And barely touch your toes. The clouds are crowding around us. For.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Passion Pit
And everything is going to the beat. And everything is going to the beat. And everything is going. And you said. It was like fire around the brim. Burning solid. Burning thin the burning rim. Like stars burning holes.