Lyrics

"To treasure gold is fun. Brother, drop your bag at once. From the clock to the past. A future that I own. And to find just one, other seems to be the goal of everyone from the search to the hurt - I believed I could take you on. We would drink, we would dance - and you would watch me whenever you want.

And can you give me, everything, everything, everything. Cos I can't give you anything; and if you wait, if you wait. I will trust in time that we will meet again. If you wait..."





London Grammar - If You Wait


Demola, TCC