Otros Ejercicios
New York
Easy
de Snow Patrol
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If you were here me
Instead of in New York
If the curve of you was curved on me
I'd tell you I loved you
I ever knew you
'Cause I loved the of you
If our hearts are never broken
And there's no joy in the mending
There's so much this hurt can us both
Though there's and there's silence
Your words have left me
They're the prayer I say every day
Come on, come out
Come here, here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
The long neon and the eek of the ocean
And the fire that was starting to spark
I miss it all
From the love to the lightning
And the lack of it snaps me in two
If you were here me
Instead of in New York
In the arms, you said you'd leave
I'd you it's simple
And it was only ever thus
There is nowhere that I belong
Come on, out
here, come here
Come on, come out
here, come here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
Come on, out
Come here, here
The neon nights and the eek of the ocean
And the fire that was starting to spark
I miss it all from the love to the lightning
And the lack of it snaps me in two
Just me a sign
There's an end and a beginning
To the quiet chaos driving me mad
The long nights
And the want of the ocean
And the fire that is starting to go out
Instead of in New York
If the curve of you was curved on me
I'd tell you I loved you
I ever knew you
'Cause I loved the of you
If our hearts are never broken
And there's no joy in the mending
There's so much this hurt can us both
Though there's and there's silence
Your words have left me
They're the prayer I say every day
Come on, come out
Come here, here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
The long neon and the eek of the ocean
And the fire that was starting to spark
I miss it all
From the love to the lightning
And the lack of it snaps me in two
If you were here me
Instead of in New York
In the arms, you said you'd leave
I'd you it's simple
And it was only ever thus
There is nowhere that I belong
Come on, out
here, come here
Come on, come out
here, come here
Come on, come out
Come here, come here
Come on, out
Come here, here
The neon nights and the eek of the ocean
And the fire that was starting to spark
I miss it all from the love to the lightning
And the lack of it snaps me in two
Just me a sign
There's an end and a beginning
To the quiet chaos driving me mad
The long nights
And the want of the ocean
And the fire that is starting to go out
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