Foo Fighters - Still

Tekst :

If you d like to walk a while
We could waste the day
Follow me into the trees
I will lead the way

Bring some change up to the bridge
Bring some alcohol
There we ll make a final wish
Just before the fall

Promise I will be forever yours
Promise not to say another word
Nevermind whats done is done
Always was a lucky one

Watch the sunrise all alone
Sitting on the tracks
Hear the train come roaring in
Never coming back

Laying quiet in the grass
Everything is still
River stones and broken bones
Scattered on the hill

Promise I will be forever yours
Promise not to say another word
Nevermind whats done is done
Always was a lucky one

Promise I will be forever yours
Promise not to say another word
Here forever deep beneath the dirt
Nevermind whats done is done
Always was a lucky one

Inne utwory

  • End over end
  • Comeback
  • Milk
  • Exhausted
  • Just another story about Skeeter Thompson
  • Marigold
  • Let it die
  • Sister Europe
  • Stacked actors
  • Make a bet
  • The one
  • How i miss you
  • Life of illusion
  • Enough space
  • Gimmie stitches
  • M.I.A
  • Losowe utwory

    Hang on in there

    Don t let go
    Don t lose your mystique
    Wait a little longer
    Tomorrow brings another feast

    Don t let go
    Don t lose your reputation
    Thank God you re still alive, ha
    You re still in one piece
    Hang on in there
    Don t lose your appetite
    Hang...

    Znowu bije dzwon

    Z wielkiej ciszy przebudzenie.
    Głosy rozcinały mrok.
    Wychodzili z bram jak cienie
    Połączone siecią rąk.

    I ta czyli obłąkani
    Nieświadomi już bez trosk
    A on ich zamieniał w kamień
    Niepojęty ludzki los.

    Co to znaczy czemu znowu bije dzwon.
    Co to znaczy czemu znowu bije dzwon.
    Co to znaczy czemu znowu bije dzwon
    (chórek w tle)
    I dlaczego nikt nie płacze
    Teraz...

    Old apartment

    Broke into the old apartment
    This is where we used to live
    Broken glass, broke and hungry
    broken hearts and broken bones
    This is where we used to live

    Why did you paint the walls?
    Why did you clean the floor?
    Why did you plaster over the hole I punched in the door?
    This is where we used...

    Brick walls

    I just don t care
    Don t care at all
    I ve banged my head too long
    On these brick walls
    Every seed I sow
    Shudders and falls
    Perishes betweens
    Ah these brick walls

    And I feel like the last hair...

    We probably hate you too

    Build theatres and hospitals, music for broken bones.
    Not for popularity, TV or radio.
    With open minds and ugliness,
    I ve said fuck this band too.
    But say the feeling s mutual,
    I think we hate you too.

    Is it ok if we hate you too?
    ...