Coldplay - Solid ground

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Oh, when I get back on solid ground
I m gonna crawl my way to you.

Oh, I once was lost and now I m found
I m gonna do what I should do,
and when I get back on my feet again
I m gonna run my way to you.

Oh, when all is lost and come undone
I m gonna sing out, and see ya through.
But no, the water,
the water flows over.

Oh, when I get back off my feet again,
I m gonna crown my days a turn.

So all I ve been on my knees again,
and I ll do it all the time.

And when I get back on solid ground
I m gonna crawl my way to you.

Oh, I once was lost, but now I m found,
so here s what I m gonna do.

I sing, oh, the water,
the water flows over.
I sing, oh, the water,
the water flows over you.

Inne utwory

  • I ran away
  • A whisper
  • How you see the world
  • For you
  • Songbird
  • Scientist
  • 42
  • Politik
  • A spell a rebel yell
  • No more keeping my feet on the ground
  • Swallowed in the sea
  • Poor me
  • Gothic romance
  • parachutes
  • Twisted logic
  • Violet hill
  • Juice
  • Ring of fire
  • Cemeteries of London

    • Losowe utwory

    I ran away

    I ran away from you
    It s all I ever do
    I know I started here
    I ran away from you
    And when I come on in
    And see it through

    I ran away from you
    It s all I ever do
    And when I heard your calls
    To come...

    Unlove you

    I felt in a perfect way
    I never had a choice to make
    Crest into your tidal wave
    I didn t even stroke on
    Sail right through your atmosphere
    Close my eyes and land it here
    I didn t see the trouble
    And I didn t care

    I can t unlove you
    Can t do that
    No matter how I...

    All night

    Turn it up (ha ha ha)
    Flimode (ha ha ha)
    Busta Rhymes (ha ha ha)
    Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)
    Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)
    Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)
    Another banging niggas (ha ha ha)

    [Chorus:]

    All night
    To my east niggas West Coast...

    Diamentowa kula

    Taki mały, taki szary
    od poniedziałku do soboty
    Czas powoli konsumuje
    życie twoje, myśli twoje
    nieliczne tęsknoty

    W kartach nigdy się nie trafi
    street lub kareta pełna króli
    Spod drzwi ci rąbnęli mleko
    pies cię rzucił, nikt już nie jest
    dobry ani czuły

    Diamentową kulą
    dostaniesz...

    The Genuine Pulse

    The zephyr, the sullen breath
    Horizons of history re-erodent
    The haven, where the stars are set
    Constellations of manifestation
    Glow, expanding through forever

    I all with the rain, rise with the ocean
    Drain to expire, the shrine of fortility
    Burn as the flame, as strong as a came
    Twine the existence, sense of serene
    Thousand senses of virtual fraction
    Existential...