Nyla – The Weekend: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Nyla

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Rock

Utwór Nyla został wydany 8 lutego 2005 przez Outside Music jako część albumu Beatbox My Heartbeat

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumBeatbox My Heartbeat

Data wydania8 lutego 2005

WytwórniaOutside Music

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM160

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

The Weekend

Performer

Naomi Battah

Background Vocals

Simon Kendall

Piano

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Andrea Wasse

Composer

Tekst Utworu

You say you like New York better than L.A

And I just sit there

I believe that you like looking like a Ramone

And I would rather kiss a Beach Boy

Feel the sand beneath my toes

And feel the sun burn up my nose

I'll give you all of my black clothes

Just light your smoke and watch me go

Come come come again?

What was that you said?

Listen carefully

And maybe then you'll see

That this time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

This time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

'Cause I'm so sick of dreary winters

And mornings spent in subway stations

Going to a job I hate

More and more with every day

I want the lifestyle of the rich and famous

While you prefer to remain nameless

But that's you, hey, and this is me

I'm gonna live the fantasy

Come come come again?

What was that you said?

Listen carefully

And maybe then you ll see

That this time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

This time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

This time, next year, I won't, be here

You say you like New York better than L.A

And I just sit there

I believe that you like looking like a Ramone

When I would rather kiss a Beach Boy

Come come come again?

What was that you said?

Listen carefully

And maybe then you'll see

Come come come again?

What was that you said?

Listen carefully

And maybe then you'll see

That this time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

This time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

This time, next year, I won't, be here

This time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

This time, this time, next year, next year

I won't be here

This time, next year, I won't, be here

Come come come again?

What was that you said?

Listen carefully

And maybe then you'll see...

Written by: Andrea Wasse

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