1. Band of Horses - Life on Earth
2. Andrea Bocelli & Sarah Brightman - Time To Say Goodbye
3. Toto Cutugno - L'Italiano
OneRepublic - Good Life
Előadó: | OneRepublic |
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Album: | Keressük! |
Szövegírók: |
Ryan Tedder Noel Zancanella Eddie Fisher Brent Kutzle |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Ryan Tedder Noel Zancanella Eddie Fisher Brent Kutzle |
Kiadó: | Keressük! |
Stílus: | Pop Rock |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Dalszöveg
Found myself in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh this has gotta be a good life
This has gotta be a good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire 'night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has gotta be a good life
This has gotta be a good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire 'night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I feel like there might be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly, hopelessly
I have so much to feel good about
Oh this has gotta be a good life
This has gotta be a good life
This could really be a good life, good life
I Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire 'night
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
To my friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
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