Clean Bandit - Birch | Текст песни

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• Clean Bandit
• Birch

I was a fool for you and
I went all round town
When I finally saw you
My mouth began to make this sound
Cold [x7]

It's not enough to hear you
Your voice will never be
I find I ache to be near you
I, I long to see this evening through
Cold [x6]

I call home
Call home
Call home
Call home

Call home
Call home