Vintage Denim

ヴィンテージのデニムをはいて カーテンをあけたらそっと 甘いリネンに抱かれ カーテンを巻くような Wrapped in curtains I still feel the morning sound Don't miss it, don't diss it, I'll be waiting get it count it or I must go crazy Oh silence, bring my soul up here, bring me up when there's nothing near Tired of saviours that are not real In a way that you hold, way that you hold me away ビッグベンに明かりが見えて 見上げたらそれは大きく 包み込んでこの街もあたたかい Big ben it's gotta light so tenderly and this city is warm as it's supposed to be Listening to coldplay on the northern line Don't miss it,don't diss it, I'll be waiting get it count it or I must go crazy Oh silence, bring my soul up here, bring me up when there's nothing near Tired of savious that are not real In a way that you hold, way that you hold me away 冷たい風に 埃まみれの靴 Oh silence, bring my soul up here, bring me up when there's nothing near Tired of savious that are not real In a way that you hold, way that you hold me away