paroles de chanson
One
look
sent
knees
to
the
ground
Young
bloods
can′t
be
settling
down
Young
hearts
need
the
pressure
to
pound
So
hold
me
close,
my
baby
Don't
lie,
I
want
him
to
know
God′s
loves
die
young,
is
he
ready
to
go?
It's
the
last
time
running
through
snow
Where
the
vaults
are
full
and
the
fire
is
bold
I
want
to
know,
does
it
bother
you?
The
low
click
of
a
ticking
clock
There's
a
lifetime
right
in
front
of
you
And
everyone
I
know
Young
turks,
young
Saturday
nights
Young
hips
shouldn′t
break
on
the
ice
Old
flames,
they
can′t
warm
you
tonight
So
keep
it
cool,
my
baby
Don't
lie,
I
want
him
to
know
Dial
up,
three
rings
and
return
him
his
gold
It′s
the
last
time
running
through
snow
Where
the
vaults
are
full
and
the
fire
is
bold
I
want
to
know,
does
it
bother
you?
The
low
click
of
a
ticking
clock
There's
a
headstone
right
in
front
of
you
And
everyone
I
know
Don′t
lie,
I
want
'em
to
know
God′s
love
die
young,
are
you
ready
to
go?
It's
the
last
time
running
through
snow
'Cause
the
fire
can′t
last
and
the
winter′s
cold
I
want
to
know,
does
it
bother
you?
The
low
click
of
a
ticking
clock
There's
a
lifetime
right
in
front
of
you
And
everyone
I
know
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