Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jason Mraz
Who's thinking about you now? If you were building a wall. Who would tear it all down and pull you through? Who's thinking about you? Who'd care enough to send you flowers. That you could call at all hours. And give.
Tác giả: Sophie Ellis-Bextor & Ed Harcourt
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Sophie Ellis-Bextor
If I'd been a prophet, I would tell you how the future lies. If I'd been a phoenix, raise us up through embers and fly. But together we wandered. Through a land we didn't know. All we wanted for our love. Was a chance to.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Jeremy Zucker
All the guy gas my up. On the swim team. All her friends they don't know. That am 16. I'm pretty psyched. She's over every night. I'm sorry if it ever pissed you off. Well she doesn't mind. Driving home from campus. For a.
Tác giả: Ryan Ross
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Panic! At The Disco
A daydream spills from my corked head. Breaks free of my wooden neck. Left a nod over sleeping waves. Like bobbing bait for bathing cod. Floating flocks of candled swans. Slowly drift across wax ponds. The men all played.
Tác giả: Radiohead
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Radiohead
More productive. Comfortable. Not drinking too much. Regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week). Getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries. At ease. Eating well (no more microwave dinners and saturated.
Tác giả: Dan Smith & Mark Crew
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Bastille
"So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?". Watching through my fingers. Watching through my fingers. Shut my eyes and count to ten. It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the.
Tác giả: Machine Gun Kelly & BazeXX & SlimXX
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Machine Gun Kelly
Huh, huh, huh, huh. Ayy. I ain't taking calls, I be going through shit (going through shit). I don't speak at all, I be going through shit. Don't say nothin', tell me I be going through shit (going.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sỹ thể hiện: Scissor Sisters
It's not easy having yourself a good time, greasing up those bets and betters. Watching out they don't four-letter. And kiss you both at the same time. Smells-like something I've forgotten. Curled up died and now it's.
Tác giả: James Arthur
Ca sỹ thể hiện: James Arthur
I still remember my name. But forgotten my royal mistakes. If only. I could go back in time. When you were a friend of mine. If only. We were just a little less tired and true. You were being you, and I was being.