Orange Blossoms - GoldFord

난 1분 1초라도 더 빨리 너를 보고픈데 넌 항상 바쁘대 그래서 우린 또 한정된 시간을 보내 행복한 시간은 금방 가 너무 아쉽지만 난 그래도 좋아 우리 사이엔 그게 더 좋아 난 너와 많은 이야기를 하다가 시계를 보고 갑자기 당황스러워져 지금 너를 집에 보내기 싫어 하지만 그럴 수는 없어서 오늘도 오렌지로 물들어가는 너를 여전히 난 (여전히 난) 아쉬워하면서 집에 돌아갈 것 같아 나는 더 너와 함께 하고 싶은데 해가 져도 기다리면 다시 뜨듯이 내일도 보고파 (보고파) 난 슬퍼하면서 집에 돌아갈 것 같아 아쉽게 오늘도 노을이 보이기 시작했다 오렌지빛이 나 시원한 바람 거리를 좁혀 난 손을 잡아본다 의미 없는 말들을 던져봐도 넌 긴장 했는지 날 쳐다보지 않아 어두워지기 시작하면 내 표정도 어두워지잖아 네가 돌아서기 전에 오늘은 말해야겠다 싶어 조건 없이 매일 빛나주는 저 노을처럼 너도 항상 그렇게 매일 웃어 주길 바라 그럼 널 평생 간직할 수 있으니까 어두워도 내 눈엔 네가 가장 빛이 나니까 난 너와 많은 이야기를 하다가 시계를 보고 갑자기 당황스러워져 지금 너를 집에 보내기 싫어 하지만 그럴 수는 없어서 오늘도 오렌지로 물들어가는 너를 여전히 난 (여전히 난) 아쉬워하면서 집에 돌아갈 것 같아 나는 더 너와 함께 하고 싶은데 해가 져도 기다리면 다시 뜨듯이 내일도 보고파 (보고파) 난 슬퍼하면서 집에 돌아갈 것 같아 아쉽게 오늘도 노을이 보이기 시작했다 시간이 멈춰 이대로 해가 안 졌음 해 (안 졌음 해) 너만은 (너만은) 웃어줘 내가 행복하게 집에 갈 수 있게 저 빛나는 노을도 미안해하잖아 먼저 가 (먼저 가) 나도 웃으며 너를 보낼게 오늘도 오렌지로 물들어가는 너를 여전히 난 (너를 여전히 난) 아쉬워하면서 집에 돌아갈 것 같아 나는 더 너와 함께 하고 싶은데 해가 져도 기다리면 다시 뜨듯이 내일도 보고파 (내일도 보고파) 난 슬퍼하면서 집에 돌아갈 것 같아 아쉽게 오늘도 노을이 보이기 시작했다

Time will tell if you can figure this and work it out No one's waiting for you anyway so don't be stressed now Even if it's something that you've had your eye on, it is what it is Time will tell if you can figure this and work it out No one's waiting for you anyway so don't be stressed now Even if it's something that you've had your eye on, it is what it is And it keeps on running back Finishing 8 or 9 tell me what's the perfect time Ohhh oohhh And it keeps on running back Told you i'll be waiting hiding from the rainfall Yeh yeh And it keeps on running back Come into my bedroom Come into my bedroom Come into my bedroom And it keeps on running back Come into my bedroom Come into my bedroom Come into my bedroom And it keeps on running back And it keeps on run Time will tell if you can figure this and work it out No one's waiting for you anyway so don't be stressed now Even if it's something that you've had your eye on It is what it is And it keeps on running back Even if it's all you know just keep your heart in Anyway to keep it up just never let yourself down And it keeps on running back Even if it's something that you've had your eye on It is what it is And it keeps on running back Ooh oh And it keeps on running back And it keeps on running back Finishing 8 or 9 tell me what's the perfect time Ooh oh And it keeps on running Told you i'll be waiting hiding from the rainfall Yeh yeh I have always wanted somebody around Come into my bedroom Come into my bedroom I can't take a bed Come into my bedroom Come into my bedroom Yeah eh And it keeps on running back And it keeps on running back And it keeps on running back And it keeps on running back And it keeps on running back And it keeps on run

I saw, oh I see Nothing that is confident to me Repeat and discreet Feelings that are not supposed to be Ooh Open the door, leave me with arms exposed, oh Outside, I saw where I belong What's worse? Ego? Thinking that it's something that you're owed 2 AM, it's not like it was Listen to the fears that you hear now (Oh yeah) Open the door, leave me with arms exposed, oh Outside, I saw where I belong Ooh

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour