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Marina and the Diamonds - Rootless
Előadó: | Marina and the Diamonds |
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Album: | The Family Jewels |
Megjelenés: | 2010 |
Hossz: | 0:00 |
Szövegírók: | Keressük a szövegírót! |
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Zeneszerzők: | Keressük a zeneszerzőt! |
Kiadó: | Atlantic Records |
Stílus: | Keressük! |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 883 alkalommal
Dalszöveg
I'm a cloud drifting by
Dripping tears from the sky
I'm a snail without a shell
A leper with a golden bell
I've got nowhere to go
I'm a stray cat on the roam
Choaking on a chiken bone
For a home sweet, no sweet home
For a root, for a leaf, for a branch, for a tree
For something, for somebody that reminded them of me
Running with my roots pulled up
Caught me cold so they could cut
What there was left of love
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
Work your fingers to the bone
Buliding castles out of snow
I'm a nomad walking on
Humming to the same old song
Lower case society
Tied to no community
A kingdom without a king
With no sense of belonging
For a root, for a leaf, for a branch, for a tree
For something, somebody that reminded them of me
Running with my roots pulled up
Caught me cold so they could cut
What there was left of love
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
Running with my roots pulled up
So they could cut me free of love
Running with my roots pulled up
Caught me cold so they could cut
What there was left of love
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
Tracking my roots through the snow
No home sweet and no sweet home
I've got nowhere to go
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
Dripping tears from the sky
I'm a snail without a shell
A leper with a golden bell
I've got nowhere to go
I'm a stray cat on the roam
Choaking on a chiken bone
For a home sweet, no sweet home
For a root, for a leaf, for a branch, for a tree
For something, for somebody that reminded them of me
Running with my roots pulled up
Caught me cold so they could cut
What there was left of love
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
Work your fingers to the bone
Buliding castles out of snow
I'm a nomad walking on
Humming to the same old song
Lower case society
Tied to no community
A kingdom without a king
With no sense of belonging
For a root, for a leaf, for a branch, for a tree
For something, somebody that reminded them of me
Running with my roots pulled up
Caught me cold so they could cut
What there was left of love
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
Running with my roots pulled up
So they could cut me free of love
Running with my roots pulled up
Caught me cold so they could cut
What there was left of love
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
Tracking my roots through the snow
No home sweet and no sweet home
I've got nowhere to go
I'm rootless, I'm rootless
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