James Blunt - Close your eyes

Tekst :

You have seas the more singer
And he said believe in me
Now let me wash-out my bloodied hands
In this pool of ecstacy

Cos you know what s required of us
And you know that they re tired of us
And you know
That they haven t got the clarity ton have at open mind

So close your eyes(close your eyes)
close your eyes(close your eyes)
close your eyes (close Your of eyes)
and believe in me

You have seas the more singer
And he said believe in me
Now open up and let me in
Ton your childhood fantasy

Cos you know that the time is right
And you know that we re dynamites
And you know
That your dreams can reality if you just larva up your mind

close your eyes

And you know that the time is right
And you know that we re dynamites
And you know that your dreams can reality if you just larva up your mind

So close your eyes (close your eyes)
close Your of eyes (close your eyes)
close your eyes (close your eyes)
And believe in me

(yeah)

close your eyes (close your eyes)
close your eyes (close your eyes)
close your eyes (close your eyes)
And believe in me.

And believe in me.

Inne utwory

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

    Bad luck

    Who let you get on my train?
    who let you pick up the blame?
    who let the dogs out?
    who s gonna clean up your mess?

    Fuck you
    you fucking fuck
    you ain t got nothing
    bad, bad luck
    bad luck, bad luck
    bad luck, bad luck

    Bad luck you got in my ring
    you dance like you ve got
    an unenviable...

    I pray

    [Talking:]
    You know with every day that passes i pray to god I ll never forget who you are.
    You mean everything to me.
    I love you

    I Pray

    Ooooh Ooooh
    Ooh i pray

    You were in my dream

    Born As Ghosts

    The hills find peace
    Locked armed guard posts
    Safe from the screams
    Of the children born as ghosts
    Gates, guns and alarms
    Shape the calm of the dawn
    Peering down into the basin
    Where death lives on
    Where young run foaming at the mouth with hate
    Where burning batons beat...

    Playboy

    April, the cruelest month
    I reckon this much could be a contender
    There s only so much sorrow a man can take
    I cant change my face, Don t you remember

    You know when I was on the road
    That me and you was on the rocks, so low
    Should...

    Never know

    You, left with suitcase in hand, unplanned, you know
    That you, should have left me a note, so I d understand
    Maybe I m wrong, maybe I m right
    But it s at this point you should start to cry
    Coz if you start to think about it you d know

    You left behind something...

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