James Blunt - Billy

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Billy s leaving today (don t know where he s going).
Holds his head in disgrace (he can t escape the truth).
He knows the price that he s paid.
He admits that it s too late to admit that he s afraid.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he s always open,
To relive time in his mind.
Oh Billy.

Billy s leaving today (don t know where he s going).
He s got lines on his face (they tell the story of his pain).
He accepts it s his fate.
He admits it took too long to admit that he was wrong.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he s always open,
To relive time in his mind.
Oh Billy.

Once he was a lover sleeping with another.
Now he s just known as a cheat.
And he wish he d had a mirror; looked a little clearer.
Seen into the eyes of the weak.
Tomorrow comes. Sorrow becomes his soul mate.
The damage is done. The prodigal son is too late.
Old doors are closed but he s always open,
To relive time in his mind.
Oh Billy.

Inne utwory

  • Close your eyes
  • Chocolate
  • Carry you home
  • Annie
  • No bravery
  • Tears and rain
  • Goodbye my lover
  • Shine on
  • Dancing days
  • In flowers
  • Out of my mind
  • Fall at Your Feet
  • I really want you
  • Breathe
  • It
  • Where is my mind
  • Losowe utwory

    Waves

    These gigantic waves just take me
    to an unknown destination
    under the moonlight
    feel free to join me on my trip
    the tide will take us far
    beyond midnight
    stars will guide us through this
    exotic white
    stars won t be able...

    Thunder In My Heart

    Standing here alone with you
    Wondiring what it is that I’m supposed to do
    And there you are with the love light in your eye
    The bridges are burnt down
    Your arms are open wide
    Am I in too deep or should I swim to the shore
    Is this the...

    With or without you

    I ll do my time and I won t argue
    A broken glass a portrait of you
    I play on keys of barely in tune
    Foget th reasons I won t resume
    It s not me who wanted fame
    I just needed to

    Your hand in mine

    Pay the deadly price
    Lift the fallen prize
    Told you soon will die
    Sin that sails alight
    Carry ungodly crimes
    Travelling out of reach
    Taking the weight of the night upon my back
    You cannot believe the pain I ve seen

    In light of it all

    The road full of light
    I have mine
    Full of desire

    In all of the world
    There is a big mountain
    Full of green daffodils
    Swimming in the coldest part of spring

    In light of it all
    It comes pouring...

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