BISHOP - Wild Horses | Текст песни

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You hold me down in the best way
No quarter from these chains that I've
Slept for my heart for a feeling
Why can't I leave my demons out?

Keep screaming into the pillow
'Cause it still gets me stupid
Oh glory, I'm a believer
Oh glory, I'm a troubler

Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!

You call my truth in the worst way,
Through the dirty lands of a broken smile
I swear I'm not a pretender,
Sometimes it's love who's the baby's cry

[Bridge:]
So, I keep on landing the devil
And you keep on saying it's alright
Oh glory, I'm a believer
Oh Lord, I'm holding tight, but

Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!

[Bridge:]
So, I keep on landing the devil
And you keep on saying it's alright
Oh glory, I'm a believer
Oh Lord, I'm holding tight, but

Wild horses, wild horses
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!
Wild horses run faster, run faster
Run faster!

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