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ترانه و شعر با صدای Rival Sons
I should have gone to bed, but I stayed up too late The things I like to do, they keep me wide awake And now I crawl across another long Sunday Oh whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa
What are you looking for? Just a little more
The blood running in my veins Come from the kisses of two hundred thousand years So I'm gonna follow my joy I'll follow my joy as long as I'm here
I never wanna go back to that school no more The university of never-ending jokes And now I crawl across another long Monday Oh whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa-whoa
What are you looking for? Just a little more
The blood running in my veins Come from the kisses of two hundred thousand years So I'm gonna follow my joy I'll follow my joy as long as I'm here
What are you looking for? Just a little more
The blood running in my veins Come from the kisses of two hundred thousand years Know I'm gonna follow my joy I'll follow my joy as long as I'm here
I'm saying the blood running in my veins Come from the kisses of two hundred thousand years I'm gonna follow my joy I'll follow my joy as long as I'm here
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