- Dear Reader
- >
- Other
- >
- Bear (Young's Done In)
Testo Bear (Young's Done In)
Testo Bear (Young's Done In)
100 kites flew in a flock
100 dogs threw up a bark
The wheels and pedals of our bikes
they spun
In mechanic salute the winter sun
pasted poorly above like a glittery
piece of tinfoil
Don't you dare fall down
If I'm this tired while having fun
it makes me worried that something's wrong
How much longer will I be young
So much stuff that I haven't done
On the soggy streets of Budapest
on an escape mission from the West
We met the remnants of the Welsh invasion
It took all our wit and bravery
and we had to stop for elevenses
So eventuall we chose to embrace them
If I'm this tired while having fun
it makes me worried that something's wrong How much longer will I be young
So much stuff that I haven't done
If I'm this tired while having fun
it makes me worried that something's wrong
How much longer will I be young
In another bar, on another street
but it really might as well not be
We laugh and toast away the nighttime hours
And at 6 AM, when I go to sleep
All the birds are scowling in at me
And I beg them in their mercy to forgive us
If I'm this tired while having fun
How much longer will I be young
100 dogs threw up a bark
The wheels and pedals of our bikes
they spun
In mechanic salute the winter sun
pasted poorly above like a glittery
piece of tinfoil
Don't you dare fall down
If I'm this tired while having fun
it makes me worried that something's wrong
How much longer will I be young
So much stuff that I haven't done
On the soggy streets of Budapest
on an escape mission from the West
We met the remnants of the Welsh invasion
It took all our wit and bravery
and we had to stop for elevenses
So eventuall we chose to embrace them
If I'm this tired while having fun
it makes me worried that something's wrong How much longer will I be young
So much stuff that I haven't done
If I'm this tired while having fun
it makes me worried that something's wrong
How much longer will I be young
In another bar, on another street
but it really might as well not be
We laugh and toast away the nighttime hours
And at 6 AM, when I go to sleep
All the birds are scowling in at me
And I beg them in their mercy to forgive us
If I'm this tired while having fun
How much longer will I be young
- Dearheart
- Kite (Soon We'll Light Up)
- Out Out Out
- What We Want
- Bend
- Mole (Mole)
- Took Them Away
- Already Are
- Elephant (Hearter)
- Man Of The Book
Altri testi di Dear Reader
Lyrics powered by LyricFind
- Testi Lucio Battisti
- Testi Negramaro
- Testi Renato Zero
- Testi Gigi D'Alessio
- Testi Alessandra Amoroso
- Testi Canzoni Napoletane
- Testi Eros Ramazzotti
- Testi Elisa
- Testi Biagio Antonacci
- Testi Cesare Cremonini