paroles de chanson Heathrow - Madison Margot

Do you hear me love?
Crying next to you in bed
I know you're tired
So I turn off the light, let you get rest
It's the clocks position that we've been dreading
A grim disposition that begins spreading
We pack my bags, my tears are unloading
You're smiling, your demeanor says hurting
John Denver lyrics roll off your tongue
We blast him to forget what's to come

And I'll miss falling asleep beside ya
Five weeks until I see you again
Can't ignore the signs all around us
Thirteen miles to Heathrow, no

Baby, I'm beggin'
Just pull this car on over cause
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go back home
Baby, I'm beggin'
I need to stay a little longer
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go back home

Do you hear it love?
My heart like a drum in my chest
It's turbulent, clashing with this song by Johnny Cash
Wanna be with you till our hair turns grey
Just like the clouds leading our way

And Hollywood's nice, but it's not you
But I can have my cake and eat it too
Can you drive a little slower?
Cause
Six more miles to Heathrow, no

Baby, I'm beggin'
Just pull this car on over cause
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go back home
Baby, I'm beggin'
I need to stay a little longer
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go back home

Cause heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal
Heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal
Yeah, heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal
Heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal

And I know I've got lots to do
Chase my dreams then come running to you
A tunnel of time painted blue
One more mile to Heathrow, no

Baby, I'm beggin'
Just pull this car on over cause
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go back home
Baby, I'm beggin'
I need to stay a little longer
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go
I don't wanna go back home
Cause heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal
Heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal
Yeah, heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal
Heaven ends when our lips part at the terminal