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

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Інтерфейс


Рівень складності


Акцент



мова інтерфейсу

uk

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
зареєструватись / увійти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Та/Або підтримай мене в соц. мережах:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Illy

Pictures

 

Pictures

(альбом: Long Story Short - 2009)


Footprints in the sand
Change of plans
Make a new one, take my hand
We're young, we're live
Chasing the memories
Not enough time
So I keep a picture in my wallet of you
You, you, you, you
Footprints in the sand
Change of plans
Make a new one take my hand
We're young, we're live
Chasing the memories
Not enough time
So I keep a picture in my wallet of you
You, you, you, you
White sands
Crystal waters
Can you imagine a world without borders
Imagination don't cave to gravity
These dreams pale this insane reality
Let the pressure come
We shine like a setting sun
Like the good times never done
Snapshots with fella's in Prague
Or a beach in spain, umbrella in the glass
Board shorts, long necks, cruise through the night
Summertime cowboys do what they like
Move like the tide
Sure as there's blue in the sky, the youth got my future on side
Heard pictures a thousand words but I guess that shit ain't about a verse
So I made an album of photo's and album of music and can't figure which comes first
Footprints in the sand
Change of plans
Make a new one take my hand
We're young, we're live
Chasing the memories
Not enough time
So I keep a picture in my wallet of you
You, you, you, you
I leave my footprints in the sand
Change of plans
Make a new one
Take my hand
We're young, we're live
Chasing the memories
Not enough time
So I keep a picture in my wallet of you
You, you, you, you
Yeah, from behind dark shades
Watch in the skies, man
Like the world in the future in my hands
What more can a young man ask for?
Good mates and stamps in a passport
Light joints on a lonely beach
With a beer and a feed while my hometown sleeps
Its as real as it gets
I can't fake a thing
I moved on but still start to take it in
I swear don't care where I'm at
I'll always have time for a laugh with the lads
I keep memories close to my cash so I'm never too, too focused on that
And look, I heard pictures a thousand words but I guess that shit ain't about a verse
So I made a album of photo's and album of music and can't figure which comes first
Footprints in the sand
Change of plans
Make a new one take my hand
We're young we're live
Chasing the memories
Not enough time
So I keep a picture in my wallet of you
You, you, you, you
Yeah, I leave my footprints in the sand
Change of plans
Make a new one, take my hand
We're young, we're live
Chasing the memories
Not enough time
So I keep a picture in my wallet of you
You, you, you, you

готово

Ти додав собі всі незнайомі слова із цієї пісні?