the sand. You left on the lights, is there somebody home You left on the lights, is there somebody home Left on the lights, is there somebody home, light and magic
need Is a gift from their mum and dad They heard the tones of Spanish phones In the end of the sands Light and magic Light and magic Light and magic
Übersetzung: Ladytron. Light \u0026amp; Magic.
Someone's coming round in the evening One touch on the face of a city. Boy/black plastic chair with some time to spare Black plastic, touching black
When a menthol hit, hooks a spatial girl in her summer clothes, Like a transmission, on an empty channel, all lines are closed. Taking photographs, speaking
half-written signatures and false names "it started over again" And the girl gets higher, the room?s on fire If you want her, let it go, hello, The lights
Back to summertime. It was almost 6 months to the day. Eyes clock to his hand. Liquid crystals on his watch catch rays of morning peeking through.
815 194, does this mean you don't trust me anymore? Does this mean you don't trust me anymore? It's the time to head beyond the city lights. Now I don
Straight lines that cut through the scene like you wanted to, blue jeans. Soft loans that spent all last summer buying drinks for you, blue jeans. Left
High, 21st of July, You know the thought is all wrong, but the feeling is right. Say, on the 19th of May, turn it on close the door, and then
Traffic things and power lines Cables on the ocean floor Traffic things and power lines Going out to number four There's a photo hidden on page four,
AC hum inside your sleepy head, Drowns the startup chime inside your heart, Technology is there to cure yourself, this is where it has to start. The Northern Lights
Where am I? Sleeping at the console. ahhhh I dreamt something, that I don't remember. ahhhh Checking in, just like any other. ahhhh Signing off, signing
Sluntseto presicha tiahnata daga Na piasaka risuvat, blestiashta svetlina. Iz grada te tichat, Tuk tame nadnichat, Burzo se oblichat, Pogled ne privlichat
They only want you when you're seventeen When you're twenty-one You're no fun They take a polaroid and let you go Say they'll let you know So come on
Oblatsi prez reshetki Kolektsii ot sulfetki Vlakove, motoretki Raziadeni podmetki Klameni v ruka Konets prez igla Igratchki v torba Lista vuv kosa
