Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sonido


Interfaz


Nivel de dificultad


Acento



lenguaje de interfaz

es

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Política de cookies   |   Apoyo   |   FAQ
1
registro de inicio de sesión
Lyrkit

donar

5$

Lyrkit

donar

10$

Lyrkit

donar

20$

Lyrkit

Y/o apoyarme en las redes sociales. redes:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Graham Colton Band

First Week

 

First Week

(álbum: Drive - 2004)


Are you far away in a new life?
Are you wearing the same dress that you wore when we met the first night?
Are you feeling it in a different time?
Are you telling the same jokes that you told me when we met the first time?
The first time how we slept with the light on
And the sun's coming up and we woke up on the floor
Everything that you feel that you can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?
Am I far away in your thoughts sometimes?
Are you telling your friends that you can't live without him like we met the first time?
Do you lie awake and wonder why?
Is it always the same thing or is this just a new dream that's keeping you up at night
The first time how we slept with the light on
and the sun's comin up and we woke up on the floor
all the things that you feel that you can't describe
why can't it be like the first week?
I've been up and down your street calling your house
I won't wait up till you get home
i just maybe better off alone
The first time how we slept with the light on
and the sun's comin up and we woke up on the floor
all the things that you feel that you can't describe
why can't it be...
The first night how we slept with the light off
All the stars shine above
And all our clothes are on the floor
All the things that I feel that I can't describe
Why can't it be like the first week?

hecho

¿Agregaste todas las palabras desconocidas de esta canción?