Song | Amelie |
Artist | Mr. J. Medeiros |
Album | Of Gods and Girls |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
We haven't met but I'm the one hoping to get inside your loneliness | |
With a whisper that lifts you a gift a scripture a picture of holiness | |
And I'll be waiting till it's only us | |
And the day you hold me, just to know that it must be sacred | |
With the trust of a naked infant the instant life is held | |
See how the night is held | |
A gallery of galaxies, with you its most attractive piece | |
You call to my spirit through the walls of my flesh | |
Yes I fall when I hear (my darling) | |
How I long for those words to transform my world into your platform | |
As we act out the song of Solomon | |
I'm following your scent, till all logic is absent | |
And you are all that makes sense | |
My defenses are down on purpose | |
I want you to hurt this pride, murder this ego | |
As you work inside to nurture this need too | |
Breathe you in like your morning air | |
And exhale when stars appear | |
From up here, I can only dream to kiss you | |
Until then, I'll miss you | |
You got me singing like | |
You got me nervous like | |
And it's only you | |
You got me cheesy like | |
I'm feeling nervous like | |
Petit pigment dans ce décor noir et blanc | |
Tu es, je ne sais qui, mais je flance carrément. | |
Est-ce un sourire sur ce visage d'ange, | |
Un sourire et le paysage change. | |
Tu déteints sur mon monde monochrome, | |
Je rêve que nos chromosomes se mêlent - un autre homme | |
Je suis, quand nos regards se croisent, | |
J'imagine qu'au contact nos corps s'embrasent. | |
Je me demandais comment savoir si j'aimais | |
Je me demande comment la question se posait | |
Moi mon soda et une méchante frousse | |
Elle, à quelques mètres de moi le nez dans la mousse | |
Petit pigment m'as-tu remarqué? | |
Mon esprit dit vas y, mais mon corps est figé | |
Conscient d'avoir devant moi ma moitié | |
Jusqu'à ce qu'il vienne lui donner un baiser. |
We haven' t met but I' m the one hoping to get inside your loneliness | |
With a whisper that lifts you a gift a scripture a picture of holiness | |
And I' ll be waiting till it' s only us | |
And the day you hold me, just to know that it must be sacred | |
With the trust of a naked infant the instant life is held | |
See how the night is held | |
A gallery of galaxies, with you its most attractive piece | |
You call to my spirit through the walls of my flesh | |
Yes I fall when I hear my darling | |
How I long for those words to transform my world into your platform | |
As we act out the song of Solomon | |
I' m following your scent, till all logic is absent | |
And you are all that makes sense | |
My defenses are down on purpose | |
I want you to hurt this pride, murder this ego | |
As you work inside to nurture this need too | |
Breathe you in like your morning air | |
And exhale when stars appear | |
From up here, I can only dream to kiss you | |
Until then, I' ll miss you | |
You got me singing like | |
You got me nervous like | |
And it' s only you | |
You got me cheesy like | |
I' m feeling nervous like | |
Petit pigment dans ce de cor noir et blanc | |
Tu es, je ne sais qui, mais je flance carre ment. | |
Estce un sourire sur ce visage d' ange, | |
Un sourire et le paysage change. | |
Tu de teints sur mon monde monochrome, | |
Je r ve que nos chromosomes se m lent un autre homme | |
Je suis, quand nos regards se croisent, | |
J' imagine qu' au contact nos corps s' embrasent. | |
Je me demandais comment savoir si j' aimais | |
Je me demande comment la question se posait | |
Moi mon soda et une me chante frousse | |
Elle, a quelques me tres de moi le nez dans la mousse | |
Petit pigment m' astu remarque? | |
Mon esprit dit vas y, mais mon corps est fige | |
Conscient d' avoir devant moi ma moitie | |
Jusqu'a ce qu' il vienne lui donner un baiser. |
We haven' t met but I' m the one hoping to get inside your loneliness | |
With a whisper that lifts you a gift a scripture a picture of holiness | |
And I' ll be waiting till it' s only us | |
And the day you hold me, just to know that it must be sacred | |
With the trust of a naked infant the instant life is held | |
See how the night is held | |
A gallery of galaxies, with you its most attractive piece | |
You call to my spirit through the walls of my flesh | |
Yes I fall when I hear my darling | |
How I long for those words to transform my world into your platform | |
As we act out the song of Solomon | |
I' m following your scent, till all logic is absent | |
And you are all that makes sense | |
My defenses are down on purpose | |
I want you to hurt this pride, murder this ego | |
As you work inside to nurture this need too | |
Breathe you in like your morning air | |
And exhale when stars appear | |
From up here, I can only dream to kiss you | |
Until then, I' ll miss you | |
You got me singing like | |
You got me nervous like | |
And it' s only you | |
You got me cheesy like | |
I' m feeling nervous like | |
Petit pigment dans ce dé cor noir et blanc | |
Tu es, je ne sais qui, mais je flance carré ment. | |
Estce un sourire sur ce visage d' ange, | |
Un sourire et le paysage change. | |
Tu dé teints sur mon monde monochrome, | |
Je r ve que nos chromosomes se m lent un autre homme | |
Je suis, quand nos regards se croisent, | |
J' imagine qu' au contact nos corps s' embrasent. | |
Je me demandais comment savoir si j' aimais | |
Je me demande comment la question se posait | |
Moi mon soda et une mé chante frousse | |
Elle, à quelques mè tres de moi le nez dans la mousse | |
Petit pigment m' astu remarqué? | |
Mon esprit dit vas y, mais mon corps est figé | |
Conscient d' avoir devant moi ma moitié | |
Jusqu'à ce qu' il vienne lui donner un baiser. |