Athlete - Tourist (OST The O.C.) | Текст песни

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• Tourist (OST The O.C.)

This European air,
It always warms my face,
I wish I could buy some.

I will bring you stories,
And brilliant photos,
Like a regular tourist.

-Chorus-

We don't go breaking down,
I feel like nothing ever will,
We don't go breaking down,
I feel like nothing.

Suitcases down our street,
Are rolling once again,
I roll away with them,
Five days inside Zoo York,
To lose myself with friends,
I'm nowhere without you.

We don't go breaking down,
I feel like nothing ever will,
We don't go breaking down
(I don't believe)
I feel like nothing ever will,
We will never go breaking down,
I feel like nothing.

Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby

I'm counting up the cost of time,
We cannot save ourselves alone.

Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you, my baby
Just wanna be with you.

I'm counting up the cost of time
And will embrace our time away
We cannot save ourselves alone
Or rely on a mobile phone

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