Billy Klippert - Waited (текст песни)
every day that you pull me under
i don′t know what to believe
never saying a word to each other
i know that i′m waiting
on a love that′s like dying flowers
and these are your final hours
cause i′ve waited for as long as i can
and i don′t want to loose again
yeah i′ve waited and i can′t understand
why you don′t
don′t try, don′t try at all, yeah
carried away like the sweet emotion
all the love inside of me
better days may be gone forever
so you give till you bleed
on a love that′s like dying flowers
and these are your final hours
cause i′ve waited for as long as i can
and i don′t want to loose again
yeah i′ve waited and i can′t understand
why you don′t
don′t try, don′t try
don′t try, don′t try
cause i′ve waited for as long as i can
and i don′t want to loose again
yeah i′ve waited and i can′t understand
why you don′t
don′t try, don′t try
cause i′ve waited for as long as i can
and i don′t want to loose again
yeah i′ve waited and i can′t understand
why you don′t
don′t try, don′t try
cause i′ve waited for as long as i can
and i don′t want to loose again
yeah i′ve waited and i can′t understand
why you don′t
don′t try, don′t try
(c) billy klippert
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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Billy Klippert
Текст песни:
This conversation′s boring it goes nowhere
And it feels like I′m waiting for something
And I′m watching shadows crawling up my wall
And I′m wondering where did the sun go
I′m in a room where you just walked right out the door
(Chorus)
I′m just sitting here waiting for the sun to shine again
And now I understand the workings of a troubled mind again
And it′s deja vu I get from you it chills me
Someone tell me where do I go now
′Cause I cannot seem to get up off the floor
(Chorus)
I′m just sitting here waiting for the sun to shine again
And now I understand the workings of a troubled mind again
When I can no longer rely on my two eyes
In an instant replay that plays over and over
Again inside my mind not a big surprise
I′m here again
(Chorus)
I′m just sitting here waiting for the sun to shine again
And now I understand the workings of a troubled mind again
I′m just sitting here waiting for the sun to shine again
And now I understand the workings of a troubled mind again
I′m just sitting here waiting for the sun to shine again
And now I understand the workings of a troubled mind again
@ Billy Klippert
Текст песни:
Souls collide, stars align when I found you
Endorphin highs, cloud my mind
Still I look for you
And I fumble through the maze and you′re hiding when
I thought I found you
Just another day is like eternity
Do you love me?
I′m on a high
That will only get me down
Just another day is like eternity
Do you love me?
I′m on a high
That will only get me down
When you′re not around
Uncertain times, heart and mind
Both have foresaken you, an uphill climb
Loveand life they deny you
And I fumble through the maze
And you′re hiding when I thought I found you
Just another day is like eternity
Do you love me?
I′m on a high
That will only get me down
Just another day is like eternity
Do you love me?
I′m on a high
That will only get me down
When you′re not around
Do you feel the cold when you′re all alone
You′re not the one I thought I knew, yeah
Just another day is like eternity
Do you love me?
I′m on a high
That will only get me down
Just another day is like eternity
Do you love me?
I′m on a high
That will only get me down
When you′re not around
@ Billy Klippert
Текст песни:
He calls his child Jesus
′Cause he likes the name
And he sends him to the finest school in town
Levon, Levon likes his money
He makes a lot they say
Spends his days counting
In the garage by the motorway
He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
When the New York Times said God is dead
And the war′s begun
Alvin Tostig has a son today
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
In tradition with the family plan
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
-- these arent here
delete-- Levon sells cartoon balloons in town
His family business thrives
Jesus blows up balloons all day
Sits on the porch swing watching them fly
And Jesus, he wants to go to Venus
leaving Levon far behind
Take a balloon and go sailing
until here-- While Levon, Levon slowly dies
He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
When the New York Times said God is dead
And the war′s begun
Alvin Tostig has a son today
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
In tradition with the family plan
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
then he sings this again-- He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
When the New York Times said God is dead
And the war′s begun
Alvin Tostig has a son today
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
In tradition with the family plan
And he shall be Levon
dosent sing this-- and he shall be a good man
or this-- and he shall be levon
And he shall be Levon
---------------- SOOO... basically this is what it really is --------------------------------
Levon wears his war wounds like a crown
He calls his child Jesus
′Cause he likes the name
And he sends him to the finest school in town
Levon, Levon likes his money
He makes a lot they say
Spends his days counting
In the garage by the motorway
He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
When the New York Times said God is dead
And the war′s begun
Alvin Tostig has a son today
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
In tradition with the family plan
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
When the New York Times said God is dead
And the war′s begun
Alvin Tostig has a son today
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
In tradition with the family plan
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
He was born a pauper to a pawn on a Christmas Day
When the New York Times said God is dead
And the war′s begun
Alvin Tostig has a son today
And he shall be Levon
And he shall be a good man
And he shall be Levon
In tradition with the family plan
And he shall be Levon
He shall be Levon
@ Billy Klippert
Текст песни:
You′d think by now I′d have figured it out
At least just a little bit, but I get turned around
Headed the wrong way down a one way
And I always thought I′d see you again some day
Is your life as hard for you as mine is for me
For your sake I hope you′re laughing in the sun
But I don′t think I′m the only one waiting for the sun to shine
And it feels like I′m down to life number nine
You′d think by now I′d have figured it out
At least just a little bit, but when the sun goes down
I see the old familliar places and I can′t help looking into the crowd
For your face
Every time I see the sun go down I′m lost and I′m so damn lonely
And I know that I′m down to number nine
@ Billy Klippert
Текст песни:
Who knows what tomorrow will bring, all we have is today
Maybe this is the calm before the storm
Who can really say, who can really say
I want to be with you at the end of the world
And breathe my last breath in your arms
I want to be with you at the end of the world
And burn across the sky like two shooting stars
There′s no place that I′d rather be
Than with you here today maybe this is the dark
Before the dawn
Who can really say, who can really say
Wherever you are you′re what I need
Wherever you are that′s where I want to be
@ Billy Klippert
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