Songtexte

Rhythm pounds and ascending chords are all I hear A voice that tells me, I can't dance won't disappear Seconds are making my heart and my head go baddum, baddum, baddum Having you here makes that all go away It's amazing how you dance, it's never a lie Picking out imperfect steps to put them in time All of your life on those ten thousand hours while the seasons are changing Having you here makes that all go away And I like your quiet moves Speak of the day and the way you sit And the things you choose Subtle and quiet by a fire Growing up in England made you who you are You had to learn to fend for yourself when you were young You don't need those grown up toys so many rely on Your endless journeys and adventures always hummed, but never sung While everyone wants their names in lights And I like your quiet moves Speak of the day and the way you sit And the things you choose Subtle and quiet by a fire Growing up in England made you who you are Who you are Who you are And I like your quiet moves Speak of the day and the way you sit And the things you choose Subtle and quiet by a fire Growing up in England made you who you are And I like your quiet moves Speak of the day and the way you sit And the things you choose Subtle and quiet by a fire Growing up in England made you who you are Who you are Who you are
Writer(s): Tobias Kuhn, Katie Melua, William Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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