Letra de You Can't Steal My Love - Mando Diao
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I was walking down the street with my chains tied up to my feet
I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk
Now this street tells the same old boring tale that has failed in so many ways of life
To trust its stories you�ve got to be dull as them
And all the love I�ve got in here
You�ve just killed you peasants didn�t even care
The love I had in store you raped for more
And all the dreams I had in here
You�ve just stolen You peasants didn�t even care
But the dreams
I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
�Cause it�s guarded by your promises
I met her in a crowded room where the bookshelves help you and knowledge takes your hand
I watched her beauty from an armchair
I said �Hey girl have you seen that film with those kids in New York in the eighties
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/you-can-t-steal-my-love-mando-diao.php
Oh, you have � Well, can I watch it with you anyway�
And all the love I�ve got in here�
Congratulation Mr. Major you savior, betrayer,
you stinking master of trusts
How does it feel to ride all those horses
You cannot touch our hearts when we�re in bloom
I assume that we�ll win over the heads again
We conceal non, you�ll feel none, that�s what I promise
And all the love we�ve got in store, you can�t kill You peasants!
We won it all
And the love I have for her you cannot touch, my golden hand, �Cause it�s guarded by your filthy promises
And all the love I�ve got in here�
Honey I love you, like the summer falls
And the winter crawls you�re above and beyond me�
I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk
Now this street tells the same old boring tale that has failed in so many ways of life
To trust its stories you�ve got to be dull as them
And all the love I�ve got in here
You�ve just killed you peasants didn�t even care
The love I had in store you raped for more
And all the dreams I had in here
You�ve just stolen You peasants didn�t even care
But the dreams
I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand
�Cause it�s guarded by your promises
I met her in a crowded room where the bookshelves help you and knowledge takes your hand
I watched her beauty from an armchair
I said �Hey girl have you seen that film with those kids in New York in the eighties
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/you-can-t-steal-my-love-mando-diao.php
Oh, you have � Well, can I watch it with you anyway�
And all the love I�ve got in here�
Congratulation Mr. Major you savior, betrayer,
you stinking master of trusts
How does it feel to ride all those horses
You cannot touch our hearts when we�re in bloom
I assume that we�ll win over the heads again
We conceal non, you�ll feel none, that�s what I promise
And all the love we�ve got in store, you can�t kill You peasants!
We won it all
And the love I have for her you cannot touch, my golden hand, �Cause it�s guarded by your filthy promises
And all the love I�ve got in here�
Honey I love you, like the summer falls
And the winter crawls you�re above and beyond me�