Old Souls Songtext
von The Life and Times
Old Souls Songtext
Amber afternoon
Too cold to cross the room
Angels patrol our roof
Black eyes and cigarettes
Blue smoke and tenderness
Never leave the bed
You wait for me and I will pick you up right here
You wait for me and I will pick you up right here
You wait for me and I will pick you up right here
Old souls
Old souls
Old souls
Too cold to cross the room
Angels patrol our roof
Black eyes and cigarettes
Blue smoke and tenderness
Never leave the bed
You wait for me and I will pick you up right here
You wait for me and I will pick you up right here
You wait for me and I will pick you up right here
Old souls
Old souls
Old souls
Writer(s): Joaquin Ardiles, Sean R. Mcweeney, Derya Oisin Nagle, Lorenzo Anton Carlo Peri, Calvin Simon Tulloch Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com