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Bloc Party - Waiting for the 7.18

Tekst :

Waiting for the seven eighteen
January is endless
Weary-eyed and forlorn
The Northern Line is the loudest

Sitting in silence in bars after work
I ve got nothing to add or contest
Can still kick a ball a hundred yards
We cling to bottles and memories of the past

(Give me moments)
Just give me moments (give me moments)
Not hours or days (give me moments)
Just give me moments (give me moments)

Grinding your teeth in the middle of the night
With the sadness of those molars
Spend all your spare time trying to escape
With crosswords and sudoku

If I could do it again
I d make more mistakes
I d not be so scared of falling

If I could do it again,
I d climb more trees
I d pick and I d more wild
blackberries

(Give me moments)
Just give me moments (give me moments)
Not hours or days (give me moments)
Just give me moments (give me moments)

Let s drive to Brighton on the weekend (x4)

Let s drive to Brighton on the weekend (x4)

Inne utwory

  • Price of gas
  • Observatory
  • Selfish son
  • Hero
  • Positive tension
  • Plans
  • Hunting for witches
  • Luno
  • Staying fat
  • This modern love
  • Long shot
  • We were lovers
  • The answer
  • Flux
  • Banquet
  • Cells shaped like stars
  • Kreuzberg
  • Losowe utwory

    High and mighty

    Intro:
    He is high and mighty
    He is high and mighty
    He is there and ever waiting
    Reaching out to you and me

    1st Chorus:

    He is high and mighty
    Oh, mighty is His power
    Mighty is His love

    Waterloo

    Waterloo Waterloo where will you meet your Waterloo
    Every puppy has his day everybody has to pay everybody has to meet his Waterloo

    Now ol Adam was the first in history with an apple he was tempted and deceived
    Just for spite the devil made...

    Bad day

    Rollin down the ave in my piece of shit ride
    It barely even runs and it stinks inside
    But I really don t care cuz its gettin me where I m goin
    I m just drivin along I hear this horn start blowin
    I m lookin...

    Mystery juice

    She won t speak to me
    Won t speak
    And it s all my own fault

    Baby, I m afraid to let you know
    They stole the show and towed the rowboat
    Though slow
    We re on the go like rabbits in the snow

    Baby, I m a lonely kind of man
    Like a rapper with a forty...

    Kwiat jednej nocy

    Zakwita raz, tylko raz, biały kwiat.
    Przez jedną noc pachnie tak, ach!
    Przez taką noc Królowa Jednej Nocy ogląda świat.
    A światło dnia zdmuchuje kwiatu płomień na wiele lat.

    Zapala się tylko na parę chwil,
    Gdy cały świat wokół śpi, ach!
    A pachnie tak jak piołun i wanilia - kwiat,...