Isles & Glaciers - Cemetery Weather Lyrics

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  • čas přidán 25. 07. 2013
  • I never knew what I would do if anybody tried to take you away
    And your beautiful boy won't wait for you, because he's busy with stars and the fame
    And I don't know why I breathe
    It's taking to long for me
    Can we speed up the process please?
    But show me the one I need
    I need somebody (somebody)
    Somebody crazy enough to tell me "I will love you until we.." (I will love you until..)
    Until we are buried
    Our bodies (our bodies)
    Our bodies buried close together
    Cemetery weather
    In the cemetery weather
    I never knew what I would do if anybody tried to speak you name
    I would tear down their house, and I'd burn my way around the brightest memory of your face
    'Cause I would do anything (anything, anything)
    This love is a selfish thing (don't care what you think)
    It'll feed off the wounds that bleed
    Then tear you away from me
    I need somebody (somebody)
    Somebody crazy enough to tell me "I will love you until we.."
    I will love you until we are buried
    Our bodies (our bodies)
    Our bodies buried close together
    Cemetery weather
    In the cemetery weather
    ☆ Violent delight ☆
    We'll live as if we died
    Violent delight
    Live as if we died
    My violent delight
    Live as if we died
    My violent delight
    Live as if we died
    My violent delight, violent delight
    So come on, come on I won't leave without you
    If we die, then we die
    And I'll sing this buried with you
    Violent delight
    Live as if we died
    My violent delight, violent delight
    I need somebody (somebody)
    Somebody crazy enough to tell me "I will love you until we.."
    I will love you until we are buried
    Our bodies (our bodies)
    Our bodies buried close together
    Cemetery weather
    In the cemetery weather
    [Instrumental]
    I never knew what I would if anybody tried to take you away
    ☆ “These violent delights have violent ends
    And in their triumph die, like fire and powder
    Which, as they kiss, consume.“ ☆
    - Romeo and Juliet, Act 2, Scene 6.

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