Nelly Furtado (Featuring Zero Assoluto) - All Good Things (Come To An End) | Текст песни

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• Nelly Furtado (Featuring Zero Assoluto)
• All Good Things (Come To An End)

Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh...

Honestly what will become of me
don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
come to an end come to an...
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an...
Why do all good things come to end?

Solo così
potrei ritrovare
il coraggio di
di riprovarci nonostante tutto
correre lontano da qua
adesso
chiedersi qual era il perché
domani
torneremo così, tornerò così da te da te da te da te...

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
come to an end come to an...
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an...
Why do all good things come to end?

Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die...

lo sento già
die...
è come perdersi...
die...
se provi a crederci
die...
proverò così
io posso crederci
die...
tornerò così... torneremo così...

Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end?
come to an end come to an... (end...)
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an... (end..,)
Why do all good things come to an end?

Well the dogs were barking at the new moon
whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day 'til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
The rain forgot how to bring salvation

The dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die... (die... die...)