Kishore Kumar Hits

Xana - Yellow şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Xana

albüm: Tantrums


You don't need to run the yellow
We can take a longer way home
We can keep this hush
Cause I don't wanna share you with no one
You're drawing on my skin with your finger tips
And wild flowers bloom in the corners of my ribs
I guess this is what heaven is

Now it's the middle of December
I'm warmer than the weather
And your blue eyes are my shelter
You're sippin' on my body
Like its red wine
I'm sittin' pretty hoping
That you'll stay the night
And if you say you want me
I could make you mine
You know I want you, right?
I could blow your mind
Be your dynamite
You're the one I'm thinking bout
All day and night
You could take me home
I don't wanna drive
I wanna look in your eyes
And you're looking at me like I'm
Putting galaxies in the sky
But the sun's coming up
Don't say we're outta luck
We think we know each other
Then one day I'm a stranger
And you know it keeps me up
All the vices I can't give up
But I wanna keep you closer
In the morning I roll over
And you know I'm hardly sober
But I'm really trying this time
Now its the middle of July
And I'm colder than the ice
What are we gonna do?
You're sippin' on my body
Like its red wine
I'm sittin' pretty hoping
That you'll stay the night
And if you say you want me
I could make you mine
You know I want you, right?
I could blow your mind
Be your dynamite
You're the one I'm thinking bout
All day and night
You could take me home
I don't wanna drive
I wanna look in your eyes
You're sippin' on my body
Like its red wine
I'm sittin' pretty hoping
That you'll stay the night
And if you say you want me
Baby, say you want me
Oh, and I could blow your mind
Be your dynamite
You're the one I'm thinking bout
All day and night
You could take me home
I don't wanna drive
I wanna look in your eyes
I wanna look in your eyes

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