You send shivers down my spine. I'd do anything to make you mine. Girl you bring me something new. Something that I need to make my life complete. I've been waiting for so long.
Brazil! (Brazil!). Brazil! (Brazil!). World Cup two thousand fourteen.. Brazil! (Brazil!). Brazil! (Brazil!). World Cup two thousand fourteen.. The colours of the World's best team are yellow blue white and green..
Spirit rise to greet the sun. Takes my hand and beats the drum. Tries to make me understand. We're as one in a sea of sand. I'm praying for rain. To see desert flowers again.
I run after you. Like a fool would do. But mama didn't raise no fool. And I should know. That baby you got it. That's all I can say to you. . [Chorus].
You want a little protection. From the thoughts deep inside. An intimate connection. Hidden fire in your eyes. With the infection spreading wide. No self denial.
You won't have to borrow. And you won't have to beg. Not likely to follow. Not so easily lead. . And it could be the worst time. And it happens so fast.
This is only a bird's eye view. Of how I see things between me and you. And everyone in between. It's just how it seems to be. . You can't escape the jails.
Electric eyes and a see-saw brain. The ghost of you and a phantom pain. And insects iridescent sheen. The bluest sky I've ever seen. I've ever seen. .
Someday I'm content to stay at home. But other days I get restless I can't stand to be alone. Okay, I've been known to cry in my sleep. But dreams often show what you don't want to know.
Well here it goes again, another losing streak.. Guess I'm on a roll.. And I haven't got a chance, I'm too weak.. She sucks my soul.. And this St. Christopher that hangs around my neck.
Underneath the harsh sun. Between boulders of lime. Stood many brave souls. Shedding through the time. Strong minds weren't put down by the blinding sun.
The world is in a situation filled with smoke and lights. Accompanied with the strand of time that's hypnotised by full moon nights. I lay down understanding a beginning but not the end ??.
Nobody on the road. Nobody on the beach. I feel it in the air. The summer's out of reach. . Empty lake, empty streets. Sun goes down alone. I'm driving by your house.
It's six o'clock, the sun goes down. The hotel shudders with the sound Of Grim and Lily's kiss good-bye. . (Oh, baby, not good-bye). Tired of their life of crime they make a plan for one last time.
Vice is the price of love that bites. An overwhelming pull of inner fights. And struggles to shake thoughts that keep us awake. But dear you're good at it.
It's a work of art to go back to the start. I'll meet you at the line. We've been there before and we can do it again. If we take our time. Over the bridge I'll wait in traffic's best.
Until the day I see your face. In the mirror. Until the day I smell your breath. On my pillow. . Until the day I turn to gray. I will be calling. Until the day the lies come back.
Blind, blinded by the light. Nothing can I see. All the whisper got me to the place I want to be. If you take my hand. Insecurity all the things that bind us to the enemy.
Reflections staring back at me in a perfect world, through a modern dream.. And the pain they cause...its developing.. Through another time to scatter everything..
Dear Brother. I'm worried. I've never seen you act like. You wanna take your life. You've gotta think this over. 'Cause every time I try to plea. You just push me away.