hmm-hmmHmm-hmm, hmm-ohHmm-hmm, 1: Chris Martin, when I'm broken

go!Cantar con nosotros, let's goOh whoa, oh whoaOh whoa, oh

a tattoo that said "together thru life"Carved in your

flock of birdsHoverin' aboveJust a flock of birdsThat's how

it started, we had high hopesNow my back's on

Oh Brother I Can't, I Can't Get ThroughI've Been Trying Hard

you, could you come back?Come back togetherPut yourself on

no, I seeA spiderweb is tangled up with meAnd

when I get back on solid groundI'm gonna crawl

I wake up, and I'm falling asleepI think that

Nobody said it was easy.No one ever said it would be

I just can't take itSometimes I just can't take

Deep down in Louisiana close to New OrleansWay back up in

ah, ohOh, oh, you, could you come on?Could

Could you, could you come back?Come back togetherPut yourself on my

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

I used to cum on the worldSeize the hoes when I

I used to rule the worldSeas would rise when I gave

Little Simz, Elyanna, Chris Martin & Burna so we

To my love, to my heart, to my darling oneIf I