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Young Blood

Norah Jones
2009-01-013:17 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Young Blood" เป็นเพลงของ Norah Jones, 2009, Pop ความยาว 3:17, 52 lines / 267 words

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0:14I'll pretend my heart's not on fire
0:18If you steal for true love's name
0:21Broke down subway in this city of spires
0:26Tape your picture over his in the frame
0:29We'll imagine we're sleeping revolvers
0:32Shotgun wedding in a strange SoHo
0:37Our chambers hold silvery collars
0:40Gun down werewolves wherever we go
0:44Gun down werewolves wherever we go
0:50Midnight phone calls back of a Mustang
0:54Creased white pages torn right from the spine
0:58Kissed my neck with a crooked cracked fang
1:02You always hoped one day you'd be mine
1:05Threw our fathers on funeral pyres
1:09I'm not sure that we were playing a game
1:12Busted gasket in a field full of liars
1:17No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
1:20No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
1:30Young blood
1:32Young bone
1:34Old ghosts
1:36Go home
1:40Band of gold with a diamond implied on letters
1:46You never see I made promises I'll always deny
1:52Now we'll never know what the other meant
1:55Watch is ticking like a heartbeat gone berserk
2:00Lost the chance to wind the key
2:02Roosters are nothing but clucking clockwork
2:06Our fears are only what we tell them to be
2:10Our fears are only what we tell them to be
2:17Drown the last of our matches
2:21Burn the rest of each other
2:24You were strongest when I ached for breath
2:28Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
2:39Young blood
2:41Young bone
2:43Old ghosts
2:44Go home
2:46Young blood
2:48Young bone
2:50Old ghosts
2:52Go home
2:54Young blood
2:55Young bone
2:57Old ghosts
2:59Go home
3:03Young bone
3:04Old ghosts
3:06Go home
3:14Go home
3:16Young blood
3:17Young bone
I'll pretend my heart's not on fire
If you steal for true love's name
Broke down subway in this city of spires
Tape your picture over his in the frame
We'll imagine we're sleeping revolvers
Shotgun wedding in a strange SoHo
Our chambers hold silvery collars
Gun down werewolves wherever we go
Gun down werewolves wherever we go
Midnight phone calls back of a Mustang
Creased white pages torn right from the spine
Kissed my neck with a crooked cracked fang
You always hoped one day you'd be mine
Threw our fathers on funeral pyres
I'm not sure that we were playing a game
Busted gasket in a field full of liars
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
No one noticed we set five boroughs aflame
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Band of gold with a diamond implied on letters
You never see I made promises I'll always deny
Now we'll never know what the other meant
Watch is ticking like a heartbeat gone berserk
Lost the chance to wind the key
Roosters are nothing but clucking clockwork
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Our fears are only what we tell them to be
Drown the last of our matches
Burn the rest of each other
You were strongest when I ached for breath
Through the thick of smoke we'll finally smother
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young blood
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Young bone
Old ghosts
Go home
Go home
Young blood
Young bone

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