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I once had marigolds for eyes.
I d seem to fade on sunny days.
When it s cold as the rain outside,
well then, so am I.

Chorus:

So when it comes down,
you ll know I m with you.
And how could I show you?
It feels good to know.
It feels good to know you.

We once had oceans left to fly,
now the trees and the river
have parted ways.
When it seems like the phone has died,
well then, so have I.

Repeat chorus.

And how will you know?
We storm from a small, thin line.
We re torn from the old frames.
There s no one here to pull you back again..

So when it comes down, you ll know.
Mmmmm, you ll know.

Helena spilt to the ground.
(how do I show you?)
Should ve known
soon she would come down.
Words were the first thing to go,
(it feels good to know)
the light they would never show,

Helena...
(and how will you move?)
Helena...
(adn how did I show you?)
Helena...
(I couldn t show you)
Helena...

It feels good to know.
It feels good to know you.
It feels good to know you.

You re my everything
You re my wildest dream
I m a summer breeze
On your tender skin
You re my everything
The heart of my desire
You re my everything
You re the world to me
You re my song to sing
Perfect harmony
You re my everything

Oh my god

Feat - Mark Ronson

Time on your side that will never end
The most beautiful thing you can ever spend
But you work in a shirt with your name tag on it
Drifting apart like a plate tectonic
It don t matter to me
Cos all I wanted to be
Was a million miles from here
Somewhere...

Guantanamera

Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera

Yo soy un hombre sincero, de donde crecen las palmas
Yo soy un hombre sincero, de donde crecen las palmas
Y antes de morirme quiero echar mis versos del alma

Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera
Guantanamera, guajira, Guantanamera...

The bells of rhymney

Oh what will you give me, say the sad bells of Rhymney
Is there hope for the future, say the brown bells of Merthyr
Who made the mine owner, say the black bells of Rhondda
And who robbed the miner, say the grim bells of Blaina

108 Battles

There s something on my mind
but I don t want to talk about it,
I m saying my goodbyes though we haven t begun to party

Oh baby, it s all a catastrophe,
Oh lover, it s not how it used to be.

 

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