Letra de Papillon - Editors
Letra de canci�n de Papillon de Editors lyrics
Make our escape,
you�re my own papillon.
The world turns too fast,
feel love before it�s gone.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
My papillon,
feel love when it�s shone.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling,
just don�t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
he�d have raised a hand by now.
Now darling,
you�re born, get old and die here.
Well that�s quite enough for me,
we�ll find our own way home somehow.
No sense of doubt
of what you could achieve.
Well I�ve found you out,
I�ve seen the life you wish to live.
But well, it kicks like a sleep twitch!
You will choke,
choke on the air you try to breathe.
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It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling,
just don�t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
he�d have raised a hand by now.
Darling,
you�re born, get old and die here.
Well that�s quite enough for me, dear,
we�ll find our own way home somehow.
How, how?
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling,
just don�t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
he�d have raised a hand by now.
Darling,
you�re born, get old and die here.
Well that�s quite enough for me, dear,
we�ll find our own way home somehow.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
you�re my own papillon.
The world turns too fast,
feel love before it�s gone.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
My papillon,
feel love when it�s shone.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling,
just don�t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
he�d have raised a hand by now.
Now darling,
you�re born, get old and die here.
Well that�s quite enough for me,
we�ll find our own way home somehow.
No sense of doubt
of what you could achieve.
Well I�ve found you out,
I�ve seen the life you wish to live.
But well, it kicks like a sleep twitch!
You will choke,
choke on the air you try to breathe.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/papillon-editors.php
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling,
just don�t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
he�d have raised a hand by now.
Darling,
you�re born, get old and die here.
Well that�s quite enough for me, dear,
we�ll find our own way home somehow.
How, how?
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling,
just don�t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
he�d have raised a hand by now.
Darling,
you�re born, get old and die here.
Well that�s quite enough for me, dear,
we�ll find our own way home somehow.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
