Friends
๐ต 1080 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:43 duration
๐ ID: 17139035
๐ Lyrics
As pretty as a song
A song could ever be
Like Christmas on a river
Without a boat or Christmas tree
This afternoon with you was something like a letter
The kind that someone writes but never sends
And when you look at me like that
I know someday it's gonna end
And when you get old
I bet you miss your friends
As angry as a breeze
Tugging hard upon the sails
I been moving through these streets forever
From Baltimore to Amsterdam
These things inside me they repeat like broken records
Spinning pretty somethings behind my eyes
And when I can't look at you
I can paint your picture perfectly in my mind
And when I get old
I'm gonna miss you all the time
That wind up in the trees
Scattering bluebirds all over the place
Shuffling children in the piles of leaves
I wish I was the wind, I'd touch your face
This afternoon with you was something like a letter
The kind that someone writes but never sends
And when you're good to me
It makes me blue cause someday it's gonna end
And when we pass on
I bet you miss your friends
Bet you miss your friends
I bet you miss your friends
A song could ever be
Like Christmas on a river
Without a boat or Christmas tree
This afternoon with you was something like a letter
The kind that someone writes but never sends
And when you look at me like that
I know someday it's gonna end
And when you get old
I bet you miss your friends
As angry as a breeze
Tugging hard upon the sails
I been moving through these streets forever
From Baltimore to Amsterdam
These things inside me they repeat like broken records
Spinning pretty somethings behind my eyes
And when I can't look at you
I can paint your picture perfectly in my mind
And when I get old
I'm gonna miss you all the time
That wind up in the trees
Scattering bluebirds all over the place
Shuffling children in the piles of leaves
I wish I was the wind, I'd touch your face
This afternoon with you was something like a letter
The kind that someone writes but never sends
And when you're good to me
It makes me blue cause someday it's gonna end
And when we pass on
I bet you miss your friends
Bet you miss your friends
I bet you miss your friends
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:26.68] As pretty as a song
[00:32.81] A song could ever be
[00:38.67] Like Christmas on a river
[00:44.60] Without a boat or Christmas tree
[00:50.45] This afternoon with you was something like a letter
[00:56.14] The kind that someone writes but never sends
[01:03.45] And when you look at me like that
[01:11.17] I know someday it's gonna end
[01:16.67] And when you get old
[01:26.64] I bet you miss your friends
[01:29.97]
[01:41.87] As angry as a breeze
[01:47.67] Tugging hard upon the sails
[01:54.08] I been moving through these streets forever
[01:59.13] From Baltimore to Amsterdam
[02:05.93] These things inside me they repeat like broken records
[02:11.48] Spinning pretty somethings behind my eyes
[02:19.16] And when I can't look at you
[02:23.92] I can paint your picture perfectly in my mind
[02:33.37] And when I get old
[02:40.63] I'm gonna miss you all the time
[02:45.36]
[02:56.86] That wind up in the trees
[03:02.70] Scattering bluebirds all over the place
[03:08.97] Shuffling children in the piles of leaves
[03:15.23] I wish I was the wind, I'd touch your face
[03:21.36] This afternoon with you was something like a letter
[03:26.66] The kind that someone writes but never sends
[03:34.31] And when you're good to me
[03:39.29] It makes me blue cause someday it's gonna end
[03:47.13] And when we pass on
[03:57.22] I bet you miss your friends
[04:03.67] Bet you miss your friends
[04:10.02] I bet you miss your friends
[04:31.93]
[00:32.81] A song could ever be
[00:38.67] Like Christmas on a river
[00:44.60] Without a boat or Christmas tree
[00:50.45] This afternoon with you was something like a letter
[00:56.14] The kind that someone writes but never sends
[01:03.45] And when you look at me like that
[01:11.17] I know someday it's gonna end
[01:16.67] And when you get old
[01:26.64] I bet you miss your friends
[01:29.97]
[01:41.87] As angry as a breeze
[01:47.67] Tugging hard upon the sails
[01:54.08] I been moving through these streets forever
[01:59.13] From Baltimore to Amsterdam
[02:05.93] These things inside me they repeat like broken records
[02:11.48] Spinning pretty somethings behind my eyes
[02:19.16] And when I can't look at you
[02:23.92] I can paint your picture perfectly in my mind
[02:33.37] And when I get old
[02:40.63] I'm gonna miss you all the time
[02:45.36]
[02:56.86] That wind up in the trees
[03:02.70] Scattering bluebirds all over the place
[03:08.97] Shuffling children in the piles of leaves
[03:15.23] I wish I was the wind, I'd touch your face
[03:21.36] This afternoon with you was something like a letter
[03:26.66] The kind that someone writes but never sends
[03:34.31] And when you're good to me
[03:39.29] It makes me blue cause someday it's gonna end
[03:47.13] And when we pass on
[03:57.22] I bet you miss your friends
[04:03.67] Bet you miss your friends
[04:10.02] I bet you miss your friends
[04:31.93]