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

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Matt Corby

Everything's Fine

 

Everything's Fine

(album: Everything's Fine - 2023)


Gentle as the night holding up the moon
Come in like the wind on an August afternoon

Facing each other only way to discover
All the edges of our minds
We never meant to make it
But soon enough, we take it past a point and that's alright

Formidable angel
Pulling out my truth
Give me a reason
Show me what's the use

Cool down, everything's fine
What you got to worry about?
I need you to fool 'round
If I know you can fly
Then I don't have to leave the ground
Taken by the sight of a flower on the bloom
There's no way I'm leaving
To miss it would be cruel

Facing each other, only way to discover
All the edges of our minds
We never meant to make it
But soon enough, we take it past a point and that's alright

Cool down, everything's fine
What you got to worry about?
I need you to fool 'round
If I know you can fly
Then I don't have to leave the ground
Taken by the sight of a flower on the bloom
There's no way I'm leaving
To miss it would be cruel

Don't freak out about the future
It's beyond ya
Don't freak out about the future
It's beyond ya
It's beyond ya

Cool down, everything's fine
What you got to worry about?
I need you to fool 'round
If I know you can fly
Then I don't have to leave the ground
Taken by the sight of a flower on the bloom
There's no way I'm leaving
To miss it would be cruel

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?