Song | Cards to Your Heart |
Artist | Groove Armada |
Album | Black Light |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Nick Littlemore/Tom Findlay/Andrew Derek Cocup | |
While the music is coming to an end | |
I fell for you and the love pretend | |
You know, | |
I smelled the truth | |
But tonight my instinct | |
I left the city, my family, my precinct | |
And I'm looking at liberty, good belief | |
Revolution, new obsession | |
Ideas, like new years | |
And good things are growing wings | |
With hope and dope and charity | |
I ain't being disarmed like this | |
I don't seek your foolish kiss | |
This is feeling victory | |
And I won't tell you what | |
I seeNo more, no more | |
Don't think, [Incomprehensible] | |
You've got to trust in someone | |
Drop your guard and make love | |
Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
Stop, yell, make a noise that's for all of us | |
Don't think revenge is a path to happiness | |
For the real link to enlightenment is forgiveness | |
For under the sun we are better and warmer together | |
I ain't being disarmed like this | |
I don't seek your foolish kiss | |
This is feeling victory | |
And I won't tell you what | |
I seeNo more, no more | |
Don't think, [Incomprehensible] | |
You've got to trust in someone | |
Drop your guard and make love | |
Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
Don't play your cards to your heart now | |
Let's stop breath in | |
Let the oceans wave | |
Let the trees rise up | |
Let all my love come pay | |
Drive away | |
I'll be a by stander | |
That enters the mind | |
Out of a nightmare | |
Back into my heart | |
All of the reds, shot forth | |
Go ahead, make love, love | |
Revolution, new obsession | |
Ideas, new years | |
Good things are growing wings | |
Hope, dope, charity | |
Don't play your cards to your heart now |
zuo ci : Nick Littlemore Tom Findlay Andrew Derek Cocup | |
While the music is coming to an end | |
I fell for you and the love pretend | |
You know, | |
I smelled the truth | |
But tonight my instinct | |
I left the city, my family, my precinct | |
And I' m looking at liberty, good belief | |
Revolution, new obsession | |
Ideas, like new years | |
And good things are growing wings | |
With hope and dope and charity | |
I ain' t being disarmed like this | |
I don' t seek your foolish kiss | |
This is feeling victory | |
And I won' t tell you what | |
I seeNo more, no more | |
Don' t think, Incomprehensible | |
You' ve got to trust in someone | |
Drop your guard and make love | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Stop, yell, make a noise that' s for all of us | |
Don' t think revenge is a path to happiness | |
For the real link to enlightenment is forgiveness | |
For under the sun we are better and warmer together | |
I ain' t being disarmed like this | |
I don' t seek your foolish kiss | |
This is feeling victory | |
And I won' t tell you what | |
I seeNo more, no more | |
Don' t think, Incomprehensible | |
You' ve got to trust in someone | |
Drop your guard and make love | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Let' s stop breath in | |
Let the oceans wave | |
Let the trees rise up | |
Let all my love come pay | |
Drive away | |
I' ll be a by stander | |
That enters the mind | |
Out of a nightmare | |
Back into my heart | |
All of the reds, shot forth | |
Go ahead, make love, love | |
Revolution, new obsession | |
Ideas, new years | |
Good things are growing wings | |
Hope, dope, charity | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now |
zuò cí : Nick Littlemore Tom Findlay Andrew Derek Cocup | |
While the music is coming to an end | |
I fell for you and the love pretend | |
You know, | |
I smelled the truth | |
But tonight my instinct | |
I left the city, my family, my precinct | |
And I' m looking at liberty, good belief | |
Revolution, new obsession | |
Ideas, like new years | |
And good things are growing wings | |
With hope and dope and charity | |
I ain' t being disarmed like this | |
I don' t seek your foolish kiss | |
This is feeling victory | |
And I won' t tell you what | |
I seeNo more, no more | |
Don' t think, Incomprehensible | |
You' ve got to trust in someone | |
Drop your guard and make love | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Stop, yell, make a noise that' s for all of us | |
Don' t think revenge is a path to happiness | |
For the real link to enlightenment is forgiveness | |
For under the sun we are better and warmer together | |
I ain' t being disarmed like this | |
I don' t seek your foolish kiss | |
This is feeling victory | |
And I won' t tell you what | |
I seeNo more, no more | |
Don' t think, Incomprehensible | |
You' ve got to trust in someone | |
Drop your guard and make love | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now | |
Let' s stop breath in | |
Let the oceans wave | |
Let the trees rise up | |
Let all my love come pay | |
Drive away | |
I' ll be a by stander | |
That enters the mind | |
Out of a nightmare | |
Back into my heart | |
All of the reds, shot forth | |
Go ahead, make love, love | |
Revolution, new obsession | |
Ideas, new years | |
Good things are growing wings | |
Hope, dope, charity | |
Don' t play your cards to your heart now |