Текст песни Brooklyn Sun - Salem Al Fakir
Brooklyn
Sun
She′s
hanging
on
She's
been
running
round
A
tired
sky
Her
day
is
done
She
says
goodbye
And
slips
away
Wish
a
golden
kiss
To
keep
us
warm
Till
the
morning
breaks
Come,
come,
come
back
soon
I
would
trade
away
the
stars
and
moon
If
you
came,
came,
came
back
soon
My
darker
days
would
all
be
done
Oh
Brooklyn
Sun
I
toss
and
turn
Stuck
in
dream
Lost
I
Find
That
everything
is
not
what
it
seems.
So
wake
me
up
And
take
me
back
Illuminate
Enlighten
all
the
things
I
have
Oh,
nothing
looks
the
same
when
you
are
not
Around
around
and
Oh,
I
close
my
eyes
and
wait
1 The Song I Never Wrote
2 4 O'Clock
3 Virgin Mary
4 Red Rock
5 Keep On Walking
6 This Is For
7 Part Of It
8 Brooklyn Sun
9 Don't Wanna Talk About It
10 Bloody Breakfast
11 Split My Personality
12 Cowboys & Dinosaurs
13 I'm So Happy
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