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
Luca Fogale

Care Of

 

Care Of

(album: Nothing Is Lost - 2020)


Did I hear you call my name?
Standing on a ledge
Stuck inside your games
Blood a softened red
Readied for the winds
Waiting for a friend
How anything begins
Can't be how this ends

But I can't picture what's to come
Care of anyone
No, I can't picture what's to come
Care of anyone

'Cause there was something that was said
Barely out of range
About giving up your say
And dying on stage
That I try to forget
I'm still here, anyway
Patient in my place
Not turning the next page

But I can't picture what's to come
Care of anyone
No I can't picture what's to come
Care of anyone
No I can't picture what's to come
Care of anyone
No I can't picture what's to come
Care of anyone

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?