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Angus And Julia Stone Otras Canciones

eyes. And there's all these funny little men, There all asking me to dance and sing. I'm wasted I'm so wasted on you (x2) Red and yellow, pink and green, purple and

all I see All of me is all for you Youre all I need All this life is all for love Its the only road Ill choose And every street and avenue Only one

: Hey My fairwells tonight There you leave on a flying ship Upon the port I would just sit and wait Hey It feels like rusty knife In my hand your heart

and i can tell how time can bend your ideas and the boys go on and on and on and on and the boys go on and on and on and on and there?s gold falling

down Said I think I'm right But I'm moving slow His hand they shake, as I go home Seems like everything, Is gone Seems I fooled myself, once again And

are so kind With nothing left to pour To pour You stepped into these days You stepped into these days You stepped into these days You stepped into these days And

seen for days. It walks the street as the chimneys burn. Ill drink some beers as I find my way My way home (x4) Th streets were made for horse and

simple and some of us will deceive we tell heartfelt stories so we can take the things we need some of our efforts are colourful and some people they lose and

's not a happy ending, I'm sure there is some like Johnny and June, and maybe other people too. And maybe other people too (x5) Like me and you.