Tom Odell
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Tom Odell - Concrete (7 июня 2016)
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Directed by George Belfield.
Tom Odell - Concrete (Lyrics)
Got me in my hotel room
More pillows I could ever use
Think they call it luxury
But it doesn't make a difference to me
Cause I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and
No sheet, just your feet
Rubbing up against mine
Starring at the picture on the wall
Yeah it's pretty clever, but it's got no soul
Show me your masterpiece
And it wouldn't make a difference to me
Cause I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and
No sheet, just your feet
Rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
I sit on theseaeroplanes
But I just wanna walk
Play me these symphonies
But I just wanna talk
So babe won't you come back
Oh I need something real
I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and no sheets
Your feet, rubbing up against my
Well I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and
No sheet, just your feet
Rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
Rubbing up against mine
Rubbing up against mine.
Tom Odell - Concrete (Lyrics)
Got me in my hotel room
More pillows I could ever use
Think they call it luxury
But it doesn't make a difference to me
Cause I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and
No sheet, just your feet
Rubbing up against mine
Starring at the picture on the wall
Yeah it's pretty clever, but it's got no soul
Show me your masterpiece
And it wouldn't make a difference to me
Cause I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and
No sheet, just your feet
Rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
I sit on theseaeroplanes
But I just wanna walk
Play me these symphonies
But I just wanna talk
So babe won't you come back
Oh I need something real
I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and no sheets
Your feet, rubbing up against my
Well I'd sleep, on a bed that's made of
Concrete, just the two of us and
No sheet, just your feet
Rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
Oh rubbing up against mine
Rubbing up against mine
Rubbing up against mine.