


 Killers
 (154)

(101)
(23)
(19)
(28)
 (195)
(51)
|

|
|
Killers - Boots Killers - Boots | *** Autor textu: Brandon Flowers | No more trouble in this town
Silent night for a change
A brand new year coming up ahead
You know it’s been so long since I rang one in
I close my eyes
Think about the path I took
Just when I think these times have gotten the best of me
I can see my mother in the kitchen
My father on the floor
Watching television, It’s A Wonderful Life
Cinnamon candles burning, snowball fights outside
Smile below each nose and above each chin
Stomp my boots before I go back in
I wasted my wishes on Saturday nights
Oh, what I would give for just one more
I’d soften my heart and shock the world
http://www.hotnewsonglyrics.com/the-killers-boots-lyrics.html
Do you hear my voice?
Do you know my name?
Light my way
Lift my head
Light my way
I can see my mother in the kitchen
My father on the floor
Watching television, It’s A Wonderful Life
Cinnamon candles burning, snowball fights outside
Smile below each nose and above each chin
Family all together, presents piled high
Frost on all the windows, what a wonderful night
Cinnamon candles burning, snowball fights outside
Smile below each nose and above each chin
So happy they found me, love was all around me
Stomp my boots before I go back in |
| |