Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
The cab, it is outside. You finished your beer. Saying some sweet lines. That I wanna hear. Don't take no Einstein to see that it's clear, oh. You're gonna break my heart tonight. You're gonna break.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
And my mother is standing beside me. As I'm packing my bags in the car. She says please boy no more fighting. Oh it's only gonna do you harm. But I can't help it, I don't know how. I guess I'll always be hanging round.
Tác giả: Tom Odell
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
You got the invites only late last night. Flowers and wine, hey that's a real good price. Don't rush it honey, 'til that dress feels right. It's pretty normal for some butterflies. And daddy's gonna make a fine.
Tác giả: Squeezze
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
You with the sad eyes. Don't be discouraged. Oh I realise it's hard to take courage. In a world full of people you can lose sight of it and the darkness inside you makes me feel so small. But I see your true colors.
Tác giả: Tom Odell
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
A coffee stain on a window sill. A bad translation to a foreign film. Or just wondering round with you. Just wondering town with you. Oh oh oh oh. Would be enough. The tiny cracks on the city stone. A welcome back to your.
Tác giả: Tom Odell
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
Sat on the rooftop. Watching the birds flying free. Watching the clouds walk. And watching the rain become the sea. Hearing my love talk. Every breath she ever breathes. Like it was always supposed to be like that. But.
Tác giả: Tom Odell
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
So long. So long living. With these heavy clouds. Following me. Can't go. Can't go on running. With these muddy roads. Holding my feet. Need one of these storms. One of these storms. One of these storms. To wash me.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
When I'm playing the piano, singing out of tune. The person I picture in my head has always been you. But these days are different, you're with some other guy. Stubbornly I still write every word as if you're.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
Why sparrow why, won't you tell me why I'm sad. Sing us both a melody, the best that you can. Fly sparrow fly, won't you sit on my hand. Sing it in that language we both can understand. When you sit on that tree. You look.
Tác giả: Tom Odell
Ca sĩ: Tom Odell
Ripples in my soup's got me dreaming. Ten pounds on the side, baby sitting nice. She's twenty-five, she's quite a sight. She lets me stay up 'til we see headlights. And sugar drops go the extra mile. When you're.