Youngblood Hawke все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы
- Pressure
Pressure...
I am the killer of the sun
Just a glimpse of what I have become
You can't tell shelter from the shade
Shadows move and leave you wide awake
Collect your tears, shoot 'em down
- Rootless
The world is feeling warmer
the path rollin to your door is a jungle
Ill be back because I never left
Down the dirty sidewalks stream
dressed in their finest dreams
all the gold and revelry
like the ghosts of new orleans
- We Come Running
We come running
We come running
We come running
We come running
Under a pale blue sky
you never felt so cold
another sleepless night