they say people come, say people goThese particular diamonds

for your call, loveThe call never cameReady to fall

saw the sunSome saw the smokeSome heard the gunSome

night, another fightTears, we cried a floodGot all kinds

sweet death should ever conquer meLet me know boys,

winter, we got carriedAway, over on the rooftops, let's get

lights go out, and I can't be savedTides

yourself a merry little ChristmasLet your heart be lightFrom

I look in your directionBut you pay me no

wedding bells are ringing up upon that hillAnd I don't

Apple Martin, Chris two, oneBah, bah-ooh, bah, bahBah, bah,

1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4YeahI was working part time in

la la, la la)No matter what it isYou flyNo matter

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't

When you see MarieTell her hi from meTell her that I

Kylie call me The Wild RoseBut my name was

a world gone wrongHow can I be strong?Wonder of

at the starsLook how they shine for youAnd everything

Chris Martin, Max it 120?YeahYeah, good, yeahI'm, I, I'm