Guillemots "Throw Me a Sun" |
Arguments start in a second Wings fall off the doves Good heart lands in a puddle Is this a punchline or is this love? Oh, come on Come on, someone Throw me a sun My hands feel like an old man's Beating down in the sand Me, red wine every evening Just to keep my head from my hands Oh, come on Come on, someone Throw me a sun It's starting It's starting In my heart I knew I killed it with a sword And my heart won't let me go Chasing rainbows in the snow Oh, I can't go on No, I won't go on But it all goes on And I do go on Come on Come on, someone Throw me a sun Oh, come on Come on, someone Throw me a sun Throw me a sun Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |