Counting Down The Days (Cascada Remix) - Italobrothers | Shazam
You're a creature I can't resist. I'm counting down the days. Until we meet again. Longing for you, every day. I'm counting down the days. I catch the star for you. Lyrics for Counting Down the Days - Nightcore Edit by ItaloBrothers. I can't resist I'm counting down the days Until we meet again Longing for. And I pray that you exist. You're a creature I can't resist. I'm counting down the days. Until we meet again. Longing for you, every day. I'm counting down the days.
You should start some sort of trust fund just incase you fail. My friends play in bands, they are better than everything on radio. Did you see that special on TV the other eve? You sound so thin. Should get married, have some babies, watch the evening news.Diana Ross - Until we meet again
My house has an open door. You need a lock and a key.
I love all of your ideas. You love the idea of me. You used to live round the corner cigarettes and alcohol.
We used to speak every morning I was sleeping on the floor. I still get the mail for you I leave it at the door. Every letter seems a warning, pay your rego by the fourth.
Monday morning laundry or coffee on the garden wall. Heading down the Highway Hume somewhere at the end of June. Taxidermied kangaroos are littered on the shoulders. A possum Jackson Pollock is painted on the tar.
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Sometimes I think a single sneeze could be the end of us, my hay-fever is turning up, just swerved into a passing truck. Big business overtaking, without indicating; he passes on the right, been driving through the night to bring us the best price.
More people die on the road than they do in the ocean, maybe we should mull over culling cars instead of sharks or just lock them up in parks where we can go and view them. We drive to a house in Preston, we see police arresting a man with his hand in a bag. This place seems depressing.
Wakes up at a quarter past nine, fare evades his way down the 96 tram line.
Feeling sick at the sight of his computer he dodges his way through the Swanston commuters. Rips off his tie, hands it to a homeless man, sleeping in the corner of a Metro bus stand. Gonna count the minutes that the trains run late.
Sit on the grass building pyramids out of Coke cans. He waits for an elevator, 1 to 9, a lady walks in and waits by his side. Her heels are high and her bag is snakeskin.
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Hair pulled so tight you can see her skeleton. His home becomes a memory, Fading fast to gray, His ring falls from his finger, His tail lights fade away.
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An ode to body language. I played guitar, bass, keys piano and congasand 2 vocal tracks. Do I scare you with love in my eyes, Or disgust you by asking you why You put me off for another day When you push me away?
Matt played drums, Kris overdubbed 2 or 3 tracks of backing and harmony vocals, and I played guitar, bass, keys, and a few vocal tracks as well.
COUNTING DOWN THE DAYS
Matt and I lost track of how many total vocal tracks made it to the final mix- there were more layers of these than we really knew what to do with. All these smoky bars, With their sheets of darkness.
This actually started as an edgy acoustic-only number, but evolved into this version in the recording process. Matt played drums and guided me through some of the arrangements. I played acoustic and electric guitars apologies to George Harrison on the lead! The guitar and lead voice were recorded live, direct to DAT, and intended to be left that way.
I see you looking in my eyes And wonder what you see, A kindred spirit, grounded, But still trying to break free. We move a little closer Our fingers intertwine, And even from that smallest touch The spark could melt my spine.
You touch my face with softest hands, I tremble and I sigh, Knowing that this feeling is just Minutes from goodbye.