Train - Get to Me (Live) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Get to Me (Live) - Train



Now, if you feel it all in the air tonight
Gotta hear you say, can I hear you say, "Oh yeah" (oh, yeah)
if you feel the love in the air tonight
Can I hear you say, can I hear you say, "Oh yeah" (oh, yeah)
Well, an airplane's faster than a Cadillac
And a whole lot smoother than a camel's back
But I don't care how you get to me
Just get to me
Parasail or first class mail
Get on the back of a Nightingale
Just get to me
I don't care, just get to me
Put on your broke hats, mopeds, take a limousine instead
They ain't cheap but they're easy to find
Get on the highway point yourself my way
Take a roller coaster that comes in sideways
Just get to me, yeah
Go on, hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly to get to me
I look around at what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
But I got everything, with you, everything
Maybe you could pollinate over the Golden Gate
Take a left-hand turn at the corner of Hate
And then a sharp right at the first streetlight
And get yourself on a motorbike
And if you think you'll get stuck in traffic jam
That's fine, send yourself through a telephone line
It doesn't matter how you get to me
Just get to me
Go on, hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly to get to me
I look around at what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
But I got everything, with you, everything
Cause after every day
The wind blows the nighttime my way
And I imagine that you are
Above me like a star
And you keep on glowing
And you keep on showing me the way
Shine, shine, shine
Go on, hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly to get to me
I look around at what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
But I got everything, with you, everything
Go on, hitch a ride on the back of a butterfly
There's no better way to fly to get to me, no, no
I look around at what I got
And without you, it ain't a lot
But I got everything, with you, everything
Now can I hear ya say, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, yeah)
Hell, yeah (hell, yeah)
Oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
Uhm, yeah (uhm, yeah)
Whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa)
Oh, yeah, come on, let me hear you say
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Hell, yeah (hell, yeah)
Oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
Whoa
Whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) whoa (whoa) um



Writer(s): JAMES STAFFORD, CHARLES COLIN, ROBERT HOTCHKISS, PAT MONAHAN, SCOTT UNDERWOOD


Train - Save Me, San Francisco
Album Save Me, San Francisco
date de sortie
27-10-2009




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