Текст песни Days of Thunder - The Midnight
Love
is
a
setting
sun
Is
a
smoking
gun
Is
a
4 letter
word
I
hope
it
hurts
Love
is
a
fatal
flaw
Is
a
broken
jaw
Is
a
burning
bridge
Move
your
hips
And
the
ghost
of
the
boulevard
Littered
with
lonely
hearts
The
city
like
a
graveyard
Once
was
a
postcard
When
you
lose
your
wonder
And
you
can't
remember
When
we
were
living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of...
Love
was
a
dream
to
have
Was
a
kingsize
bed
Was
an
escape
plan
Was
an
open
hand
Now
it's
a
dog
from
hell
It's
a
dream
you
sell
It's
an
epitaph
It's
photograph
And
the
ghost
of
the
boulevard
Littered
with
lonely
hearts
The
city
like
a
graveyard
Once
was
a
postcard
When
you
lose
your
wonder
And
you
can't
remember
When
we
were
living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of...
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of
thunder
Living
in
the
days
of...
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