Lyrics of Birch

Clean Bandit

pochette album Birch
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I was a fool for you and
I went all round town
When i finally saw you
Now i'm speaking to make this something
Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold

It's not enough to hear you
Your voice will never be
I find i hate to be near you
I, i long to see this evening through
Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold

Ah ooh ?
Ah ooh ?
Ah ooh ?
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