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toof x - spring time roar كلمات الأغنية

[1st verse]
as the sun rays pierce the dark winter veil
sombre moods fail to vanish in thin air
the gloomy silences tarnished december
and we all thought sunshine would defeat our fever

turns out other pleasures can turn life sour
regardless of the weather, regardless of the hour
my lungs could hurt from the power of flowers
hearts could burn from the power of a flower

[chorus]
little stars, shining in the cold dark night
boiling at the core, hot blood galore
glowing flares melting hearts in the moonlight
boiling at the core like a spring time roar

i wanna feel your breeze from my ear to my knees
seize the discoveries of a journey overseas
i wanna feel your sunshine staring at my eye
i wanna boil to the core like a spring time roar!

[2nd verse]
spring came soon, or late? a loop?
so, if we bloom, do we decay? woop dee woop!
the attention gathered by the reflection powered
by the solar endeavor of becoming better and hotter
drives him and her to be hot blooded together
to trigger b_tterflies, with a single look in the eye
we wanna shiver, and fly, from words gone wild
the power of a whisper lives on, won’t die

[chorus]
little stars, shining in the cold dark night
boiling at the core, hot blood galore
glowing flares melting hearts in the moonlight
boiling at the core like a spring time roar

i wanna feel your breeze from my ear to my knees
seize the discoveries of a journey overseas
i wanna feel your sunshine staring at my eye
i wanna boil to the core like a spring time roar!

[bridge]
from the back of the ear to the bottomless spine
we create that fear of never feeling dear again
laying our lips on the rims of wine
we trigger palpitations down the lion’s mane

biting gently the tips of the ones we’ll dine on
we rush a carnal quest, and literally drain our brain
for caressing and kissing are soft affectionate actions
but the blood pressure we get for a primal pulsion’s insane
[french sample]
“le pouvoir du murmure…”

[chorus]
little stars, chanting in the cold dark night
boiling at the core, french blood galore!
throwing flares like darts in the moonlight
boiling at the core like a spring time roar

i wanna squeeze ideas from the fruits of the trees of democracy
seize all the salaries of the ones holding ivory keys
i wanna see your front line staring at mine
i wanna boil to the core like a spring time roar!

[french sample]
“dispersez_vous ! ou bien, en formation, on va faire usage de la force !”

- toof x

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