Strobe - The Weekend текст песни

Текст песни The Weekend - Strobe



We were young, we were good, we were free
No one to tell us how our love should be
It was the curse of your lies you denied,
And now it's raining on me
Wouldn't know, didn't care, couldn't please
There was nothing in you I could see
They say the calm comes just after the storm,
Right now it's raining on me
Call me on the weekend, weekend
Let me know you're freakin', freakin'
Listen to my reasons for leaving
And don't you say you love me
Call me on the weekend, weekend
Let me know you're freakin', freakin'
Listen to my reasons for leaving
And don't you say you love me
Strobe! Strobe! Strobe! Strobe!
Strobe! Strobe! Strobe! Strobe!
Call me on the weekend, weekend
Let me know you're freakin', freakin'
Listen to my reasons for leaving
And don't you say you love me
We were young, we were good, we were free
No one to tell us how our love should be
It was the curse of your lies you denied,
And now it's raining on me
Wouldn't know, didn't care, couldn't please
There was nothing in you I could see
They say the calm comes just after the storm,
Right now it's raining on me
Call me on the weekend, weekend
Let me know you're freakin', freakin'
Listen to my reasons for leaving
And don't you say you love me
Call me on the weekend, weekend
Let me know you're freakin', freakin'
Listen to my reasons for leaving
And don't you say you love me
Strobe! Strobe! Strobe! Strobe!
Strobe! Strobe! Strobe! Strobe!
Call me on the weekend, weekend
Let me know you're freakin', freakin'
Listen to my reasons for leaving
And don't you say you love me



Авторы: Niclas Kings, Mats Byrstedt, Isak Uncu


Strobe - The Weekend
Альбом The Weekend
дата релиза
15-04-2016




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