Paroles de East harlem

Beirut

Date de parution : 07/06/2011

Durée : 0:03:58

Style : Alternative

Another rose wilts in east harlem,
And uptown, downtown,
A thousand miles between us.
She's waiting for the night to fall.
Let it fall, i'll never make it in time.
Another rose wilts in east harlem,
And uptown, downtown,
A thousand miles between us.
She's waiting for the night to fall.
Let it fall, i'll never make it in time.
Another rose wilts in east harlem,
And uptown, downtown,
A thousand miles between us.
She's waiting for the night to fall.
Let it fall, i'll never make it in time.
Sound is the colour i know, oh,
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes,
And sound of your breath in the door,
And oh, the sound will bring me home again.
Sound is the colour i know, oh,
Sound is what keeps me looking for your eyes,
And sound of your breath in the door,
And oh, the sound will bring me home again.