Graham Coxon - Big bird

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Big Bird
Big sad
No word
Big Bad
Colours fill the floor
Leaving me no more
Small lines
Small head
No mind
Long dead
Thoughts are hard to form
Penciled on the door
Easelessly
Ceaselessly

Big Bird

Big sad
No word
Big Bad
Colours fill the floor
Leaving me no more

Small lines
Small head
No mind
Long dead
Thoughts are hard to form
Penciled on the door
Aaah Aaah

Inne utwory

  • In a salty sea
  • Leave me alone
  • You never will be
  • Escape song
  • Thank god for the rain
  • Song for the sick
  • Fame and fortune
  • Bottom bunk
  • All over me
  • Spetacular
  • Gimme some love
  • Ribbons and leaves
  • All has gone
  • People of the earth
  • Waiting
  • Bittersweet bundle of misery
  • Losowe utwory

    Tristan

    I am the tragedy
    And the heroine
    I am lost and i am rescuing

    The storm is come
    And i am following

    My name is tristan
    And i am alive

    Forever young
    I come from god knows where
    cos now i’m here
    Without a hope or care

    I am trouble
    And i am troubled too

    My name is tristan
    And i am alive

    Sorrow...

    The bluebell

    Down in the park
    And the lust of the light
    Among the stray dogs and families
    I smell the bonfires, and
    Watch the bonbs
    Fireworks burst above the trees
    And to pillows of white cloud, and
    Another year has gone
    Now it is the fifth of november
    I lock the doors, and
    Swallow the key
    And draw the curtains, closed forever
    Forever
    ...

    Whoop

    Oh
    Uh

    So here we are boy I can tell by just your look you re hooked
    You wanna get with me I think you have mistook the time
    The time is not now, not tomorrow, no why
    Don t want another here s why

    You re like...

    Nie zmieniaj mnie

    Budzę się i a – a, myśli mych brzask
    Gdzie bym nie był zawsze ze mną
    moje ja

    Widziałem sny a – a, szukałem gwiazd
    pełne niebo moich wspomnień
    z sobą mam

    Bo ja wciąż jestem taki sam
    Bo ja zakręty...

    Vive moi

    On pourrait croire que l été revient
    Tellement il faut beau sur la ville
    Et s il y a une chose qui me fait envie
    C est bien l envie de ne rien faire

    Aujourd hui, vive moi
    Je suis bien dans ma peau...