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Buried Boy – Memories
I'd make this wedding song if I ever wanted to get married, which I don't.
Let’s go out to the sticks, I wanna pin a red rose on you I won’t break your skin, I am a gentleman through and through I will waltz you around in the winter wind What if i was for you and you were for me again? Let’s go out by the shed, I wanna see our breath in the air I wanna see that motion sensor light ignite your hair I will steal your gasps and give ‘em back, dirty my knees in the grass, if it’ll make you laugh or crack a smile or sing or cry, you know, the good kind
Let's go down to the bench And talk a lot I may have insufficient breath For the words I've got inside my head If they run out, then we can kiss instead
Johnny Gallagher - The Buried Boy
I may have insufficient breath for the words i've got inside my head.
I will steal your gasps And then give them back Dirty my knees in the grass If it would make you laugh or crack a smile Or sing or cry You know the good kind
Johnny Gallagher - The Buried Boy