Jacob cry, cry, babyCry, cry, Chris Martin &

Chris Martin & Choir, Moses want to know when

you’re a sky, 'cause you're a sky full of

it magic, call it trueI call it magic here

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry)(You don't know

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything

up above I heardThe angels sing to me these

I race for into darkness, staring at doomMy

night watching T.VUsed to be you here beside meUsed

mais pourquoi quand t'es petit que c'est l'heure de goûter

put the world in a tin canBlack market, contrabandIt

Lights go out, and I can't be savedTides that I tried

you don't know where you're I wanna talk

here's do, doodle-oo-do, do-deh, eh-nahDoodle-oo, do, do-now, do-nooDoodle-oo, do,

winter, we got carriedAway over on the rooftopsLet's get marriedAll

turn the music up, I got my records onFrom

oh, oh, ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh, ohOh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh,

방탄소년단 "My Universe (Supernova 7 Mix)" Chris you

Oh, Love is a burning thingAnd it makes a firey ringFound

I look in your directionBut you pay me no