Letra de Ran - Future Islands
Letra de canci�n de Ran de Future Islands lyrics
Ingest, where it goes,
Nobody sees but me
So perfect and so sweet
But the rest, feels incomplete
Like the rabbit's foot I keep In the locket, with no key
And I can't take it
I can't take this world without
This world without you I can't take it
I can't take it on my own
On my own
On these roads
Out of love, so it goes
How it feels when we fall, when we fold
How we lose control, on these roads
How it sings as it goes
Flight of field, driving snow
Knows the cold
Ran round the wailing world
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And what's a song without you?
When every song I write is about you
When I can't hold myself without you
And I can't change the day I found you
On these roads
Out of love, so it goes
How it feels when we fall, when we fold
How we lose control, on these roads
How it sings as it goes
Flight of field, driving snow
Knows the cold
Out of love, so it goes
How it feels when we fall, when we fold
How we lose control, on these roads
How it sings as it goes
Flight of field, driving snow Knows the cold
Ran round the wailing world
Nobody sees but me
So perfect and so sweet
But the rest, feels incomplete
Like the rabbit's foot I keep In the locket, with no key
And I can't take it
I can't take this world without
This world without you I can't take it
I can't take it on my own
On my own
On these roads
Out of love, so it goes
How it feels when we fall, when we fold
How we lose control, on these roads
How it sings as it goes
Flight of field, driving snow
Knows the cold
Ran round the wailing world
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/ran-future-islands.php
And what's a song without you?
When every song I write is about you
When I can't hold myself without you
And I can't change the day I found you
On these roads
Out of love, so it goes
How it feels when we fall, when we fold
How we lose control, on these roads
How it sings as it goes
Flight of field, driving snow
Knows the cold
Out of love, so it goes
How it feels when we fall, when we fold
How we lose control, on these roads
How it sings as it goes
Flight of field, driving snow Knows the cold
Ran round the wailing world