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
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 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...
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...
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...
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,...