Winston Hauschild - Cold Feet | Текст песни

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Cold feet
No circulation
Here we go again with this conversation

There go my plans
My adolescence
Cold feet and my last day of independence

She’s got a plan
To piece together this woman and man
I need more time
If I am ever gonna warm these cold feet of mine

Let’s postpone
Burn the invitations
Is it right to have all these reservations

Slow down
Do ourselves a favour
Let’s be in love - forget the little piece of paper

She’s got a plan
To piece together this woman and man
I need more time
Damn these cold feet of mine

Let’s run away
I assure you
We’ll be ok
Alright, I will acquiesce in this fight

Damn these cold feet of mine
Damn these cold feet of mine
Damn these cold feet of mine
Damn these cold feet of mine