Vianney – Call on me (feat. Ed Sheeran) Lyrics

Vianney – Call on me (feat. Ed Sheeran) Lyrics
Call on me
Vianney (feat. Ed Sheeran)
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    "Call on me." - Vianney (feat. Ed Sheeran)

    Album: Call on me (feat. Ed Sheeran) - Single
    Track No: 01
    C'est l'heure où les videurs deviennent gentils
    Même avec les gens qui font peur et sont pas beaux la nuit
    Ces pieds qui collent me donnent le sentiment
    Qu'il faut qu'on dorme maintenant
    Quand dans la boîte c'est moite et t'es pas là
    Que c'est bientôt Les Lacs du Connemara
    J'tente de danser pour plus penser mais panser le passé
    J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude de tout ça
    Je la sens la solitude sans toi
    Call on me
    Brother
    I should let it be
    Over
    Every high, every low, they will come then they'll go
    To feel alive, you've got to take the blows, you know
    So call on me please
    Brother
    It is the nights when I'm drunk that it hits me most
    Feels like it opens up a door I was keeping closed
    It comes in waves and then it settles
    Say it will end, but I know it won't
    But I've been in a right mess, God, yes
    Since you left me here alone
    Every time your name gets brought up
    I get caught with the tears that will overflow
    J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude de tout ça
    Je la sens la solitude sans toi
    Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
    Call on me
    Brother
    I should let it be
    Over
    Every high, every low, they will come then they'll go
    To feel alive, you've got to take the blows, you know
    So call on me please
    Brother
    J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude de tout ça
    Je la sens la solitude
    Sans toi
    So you should call on me
    Call on me
    Brother
    Brother
    You should let it be
    Over
    Over
    Every high, every low, they will come then they'll go
    To feel alive, you've got to take the blows, you know
    So call on me please
    Brother
    Sing
    Oh-oh-oh-oh
    Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
    Oh-oh-oh-oh
    Please
    Oh, oh, oh
    Sing
    C'est l'heure où les videurs deviennent gentils
    Même avec les gens qui font peur et sont pas beaux la nuit
    Ces pieds qui collent me donnent le sentiment
    Qu'il faut qu'on dorme maintenant
    J'fais comme si j'avais l'habitude
    De tout ça

    Writer(s): Vianney & Ed Sheeran.

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