Nhạc sĩ: Busbee, James Bay
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa,
whoa,
whoa, whoa,
whoa
I love it when you're close to me
Such familiarity, oh
We talk with our eyes
I've grown to know the way we fit
Feel it in your fingertips,
oh When your hands touch mine
So don't leave your love,
don't leave your loving
On the summer, the cold, dark side of the road
We all gotta be free sometimes But it's hard enough to let you go
So just bring it all back,
bring it all back home
Whoa,
whoa,
whoa,
whoa,
whoa Bring it all back,
bring it all back home
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa I see you on this glowing screen
Miles away in front of me, oh
But I can picture you
When you're walking through some other
town Some other guys are checking you out,
oh
You know the way they do So don't leave your love,
don't leave your
loving On the summer, the cold, dark side of the
road
We all gotta be free sometimes
But it's hard enough to let you go
So just bring it all back, bring it all back
home Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Bring it all back, bring it all back home Whoa,
whoa, whoa,
whoa,
whoa
And I can't wait until you get back to me I guess until then I'll
be resting with the
moonlight
It's got me wide awake again,
lying here at 4am,
oh
So don't leave your love,
don't leave your loving On the summer,
the cold,
dark side of
the road
We all gotta be free sometimes But it's hard
enough to let you go So
don't leave your love, don't leave your loving
On the summer,
the cold,
dark side of the road We all gotta be free sometimes But it's hard
enough to let you go
So just bring it all back, bring it all back
home