Letra de Cold Bread - Johnny Flynn
Letra de canci�n de Cold Bread de Johnny Flynn lyrics
Well I'm sure you're near
And I can almost smell you
But the winds are up at the walls again
I can hear you coming
Heaven helped you coming
I believe in heaven it's a wait away
Did you learn just how I loved you?
Did you see how far I'd been?
Would you meet me in an hour?
I could tell you what I've seen
What I've seen
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had
Put your wine in water
Pull your chips back in
So you crawl like a crab across Black Fries Bridge
Suffer not to fade
In the homeward road
I'm a bowling green
I'm a livery boy
Have a heart that skips a beat
Oh come on
Roll along for free
In the middle of the morning
Swap your drinking nights with me
With me
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Cold Bread
Code Red
We had
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had
I can live with dying
I can chew my bit
Play panic to my senses
And hijack my head
It's the rhythm of moving
And a rolling and a rattle
It's a giving instead
It's a well sprung bed
We can roll around forever
We can pray for all we've been
We can knock it hell for leather
We can call it all a dream
All a dream
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had
And I can almost smell you
But the winds are up at the walls again
I can hear you coming
Heaven helped you coming
I believe in heaven it's a wait away
Did you learn just how I loved you?
Did you see how far I'd been?
Would you meet me in an hour?
I could tell you what I've seen
What I've seen
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had
Put your wine in water
Pull your chips back in
So you crawl like a crab across Black Fries Bridge
Suffer not to fade
In the homeward road
I'm a bowling green
I'm a livery boy
Have a heart that skips a beat
Oh come on
Roll along for free
In the middle of the morning
Swap your drinking nights with me
With me
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/cold-bread-johnny-flynn.php
Cold Bread
Code Red
We had
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had
I can live with dying
I can chew my bit
Play panic to my senses
And hijack my head
It's the rhythm of moving
And a rolling and a rattle
It's a giving instead
It's a well sprung bed
We can roll around forever
We can pray for all we've been
We can knock it hell for leather
We can call it all a dream
All a dream
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had
Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had