
Date of issue: 28.07.2016
Song language: English
Bad Blood |
You’re a holiday |
A glass of ocean slipping down my throat |
And landed on my hopes, I’m dreaming |
Off the maps no hidden grids, I’m fleeing |
I worship you like holy days |
Lying on my back, seeing clouds and rays |
Drinking lime and bitter from my lemonade |
White horses, merry time won’t do |
Oh, ooh |
Oh, ooh |
Oh, ooh |
Oh, ooh |
Oh, ooh |
Oh, ooh |
Do you remember the holiday |
Slipped away |
Time and place |
I definitely remember |
Lying on my back and seeing |
Clouds and rays |
We’re dreaming |
The feelings rule |
Forever we’re young |
Pages unsung |
Ooh |
I feel that you remember |
Dreaming of a past that couldn’t last |
But now we’re changing, refraining |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad blood |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad blood |
Do you remember the riding, the passion |
The falling over, tripping on ice |
Sharing advice, taking it twice |
But let us not forget the |
Silent day, stripped away |
Time and place |
Oh, you choose not to remember |
Fly away, counting days |
I’m hiding from you, ooh |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad blood |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad blood |
I choose |
For the rain not to fall |
Exposing the sun on you |
I lose |
Don’t tell me I’m goo-goo, I know |
And it’s mad, we were close, oh |
I choose |
My head’s now afloat |
But my heart’s drowning pulse of you |
I lose |
Don’t tell me I’m coo-coo |
Coo-coo-coo-coo-coo-coo-ooh-ooh |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad blood |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad blood |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad blood |
I think it is the, know that it’s the |
I think it is the bad, bad |