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Ours After tonight, who knows where we'll be tomorrow what if we're never here again? After tonight This will be a lifetime ago so let's stay up until the sky bleeds red. And we'll stop stop stop the world from moving Stop stop stop the clocks from turning Stop this night from fading away This time is ours If I could hold this moment in my hands I'd stop the world from moving I'd stop the ...
And we'll stop stop stop the world from moving Stop stop stop the clocks from turning Stop this night from fading away This time is ours If I could hold this moment in my hands I'd stop the world from moving I'd stop the clocks from turning This time is ours Inside a frozen memory of us And we are motionless, motionless Gone like a dream that I ...
F C And we’ll stop stop stop the world from moving G Am Stop stop stop the clocks from turning F C G Stop this night from fading away N. C. F This time is ours C G Am If I could hold this moment in my hands F C I’d stop the world from moving G I’d stop the clocks from turning N. C. F This time is ours C G Am Inside a frozen memory of us F ...
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5 de ago. de 2011 · The Bravery performing a new song from their upcoming album called Ours live from the concert series at the Del Mar Racetrack in Del Mar, CA on August 5, 2011.
The Bravery - Ours (EN ESPAÑOL) (Letra y canción para escuchar) - After tonight / Who knows where we'll be tomorrow / What if we're never here again / After tonight / This will be a lifetime ago / So let's stay up until
8 de jun. de 2010 · Detener esta noche de desvaneciendo, desvaneciendo. Coro. Esta vez es la nuestra. Si pudiera celebrar este momento en mis manos. Yo dejaría el mundo se mueva. Dejaría de la hierba se convierta. Esta vez es la nuestra dentro de una memoria congelada de nosotros. Y estamos inmóviles, inmóvil. Esta vez es la nuestra.
