Текст песни Snow Patrol - The Golden Floor
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Текст песни Snow Patrol - The Golden Floor
Tell me that you want to danceI want to feel your pulse on mineJust treat me like a stolen glanceTo yourselfA dark shape on a golden floorA sleeping planet with a molten coreFrom above we'd cut a slow eight shape( )And much moreI'm a peasant in your princess armsPenniless with only charmAs we're leveled by the low, hot lightsAnd disarmedI'm not afraid of anything even timeIt'll eke away at everything but we'll be fineI'm folded in the bread you madeYou're cold until my body bathesYou in the heat I kept asideAll these daysI'm not afraid of anything even timeIt'll eke away at everything but we'll be fine