Chris Kläfford - Chill In The Air, Kitchen Session Episode 15

Like and subscribe for more content. Lyrics; Well, the morning came like a freight train Bearing down on me from a thousand miles of rail Well it came and gone And kept rolling on Laying up all night with my tear-stained sheet as my veil I don’t want to see you again I don’t want to feel your breath As you leaned on me so peacefully while we slept And I don’t want the keys to our door; I don’t live there anymore And I’ll do my best just to forget the dreams we’ve dreamt Well, the morning came with the pouring rain And I felt just as empty as a pail With the evidence and your crime confessed Don’t seem right that it’s me that spent a night in jail I don’t want to see you again I don’t want to feel your breath As you leaned on me so peacefully while we slept And I don’t want the keys to our door ’cause I don’t live there anymore And I’ll do my best just to forget the dreams I’ve dreamt If you feel a chill in the air It’s my spirit hanging somewhere If you ever get scared Look on the Brightside You got a new
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