Текст песни Lights - February Air
If you don't believe me,
If you don't like my plans,
You mustn't tell me,
How I know your face like the back of my hand
We walk the city,
I talk to you, understand
So won't you tell me,
How I know this place like the back of my hand
My arms get cold,
In February air
Please don't lose hold of me, out there
And I know you're near me
I know you understand
Say that you're with me
Say you know my face like the back of your ha-a-a-a-and
My arms get cold,
In February air
Please don't lose hold of me out there
My arms get cold,
In February air
Please don't lose hold of me, out there
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Out there
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My arms get cold
In February air
Please don't lose hold of me out there
My arms get cold
In February air
Please don't lose hold of me out there
There
There
February air
Air
And I know this place like the back of my hand
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