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Tekst piosenki: Johnny Flynn - Cold Bread
Cold Bread
Well I'm sure you're near, and I can almost smell you,
But the winds are up at the walls again.
I can hear you coming - Heaven helped you coming-
I believe in heaven it's a way away.
Did you learn just how I loved you
Did you see how far I've been?
Would you meet me in an hour?
I could tell you what I've seen... what I've seen
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had.
Put your wine in water pull your chips back in
I saw you crawl like a crab across black friar's bridge
Suffer naught to fate, hit the homeward road,
I'm a bowling green, I'm a livery boy
Have a heart that skips a beat
Oh, come on! Roll along for free
In the middle of the morning.
Swap your drinking nights with me... with me.
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
I can live dying, I can chew my bit,
And play pander to my senses and hijack my head
Eat the rhythm of moving and a rolling and a rattle.
It's a giving instead, it's a well sprung bed,
We can roll around forever,
We can pray for all we've been,
We can knock it hell for leather
We can call it all a dream... all a dream
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
Well I'm sure you're near, and I can almost smell you,
But the winds are up at the walls again.
I can hear you coming - Heaven helped you coming-
I believe in heaven it's a way away.
Did you learn just how I loved you
Did you see how far I've been?
Would you meet me in an hour?
I could tell you what I've seen... what I've seen
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had.
Put your wine in water pull your chips back in
I saw you crawl like a crab across black friar's bridge
Suffer naught to fate, hit the homeward road,
I'm a bowling green, I'm a livery boy
Have a heart that skips a beat
Oh, come on! Roll along for free
In the middle of the morning.
Swap your drinking nights with me... with me.
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
I can live dying, I can chew my bit,
And play pander to my senses and hijack my head
Eat the rhythm of moving and a rolling and a rattle.
It's a giving instead, it's a well sprung bed,
We can roll around forever,
We can pray for all we've been,
We can knock it hell for leather
We can call it all a dream... all a dream
Cold Bread... Cold Bread... we had. (x2)
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