Song | Untitled (Love Song) |
Artist | Counting Crows |
Album | Nashville |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
If tonight’s the night, then today’s my day | |
That I should hang it all on display. | |
Yours was just a loser's game, | |
And I decided that I should play. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. | |
Felt the wind’s direction bringing change. | |
Clouds so softly full of rain. | |
The Summer fell and the Winter sprang. | |
Now it’s all a feeling I can’t get back again. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. | |
Cloudy thoughts against a clear blue sky. | |
When the feeling came, I felt like getting high, | |
With no sense to try to find my peace of mind. | |
‘Cause maybe baby I was born to win, dissatisfied. | |
And you know I cannot live or die, so | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won’t be soon to forget. |
If tonight' s the night, then today' s my day | |
That I should hang it all on display. | |
Yours was just a loser' s game, | |
And I decided that I should play. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Felt the wind' s direction bringing change. | |
Clouds so softly full of rain. | |
The Summer fell and the Winter sprang. | |
Now it' s all a feeling I can' t get back again. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Cloudy thoughts against a clear blue sky. | |
When the feeling came, I felt like getting high, | |
With no sense to try to find my peace of mind. | |
' Cause maybe baby I was born to win, dissatisfied. | |
And you know I cannot live or die, so | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. |
If tonight' s the night, then today' s my day | |
That I should hang it all on display. | |
Yours was just a loser' s game, | |
And I decided that I should play. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Felt the wind' s direction bringing change. | |
Clouds so softly full of rain. | |
The Summer fell and the Winter sprang. | |
Now it' s all a feeling I can' t get back again. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Cloudy thoughts against a clear blue sky. | |
When the feeling came, I felt like getting high, | |
With no sense to try to find my peace of mind. | |
' Cause maybe baby I was born to win, dissatisfied. | |
And you know I cannot live or die, so | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. | |
Throw your arms around my neck, | |
I won' t be soon to forget. |