Texty:
City And Colour Day Old Hate

and if you can Or we could just have conversation And I fall, I fall, I falter But I'll find you before I drift away Now you still speak of day old hate

Preklad: Mesto a farba. Deň starej nenávisti.

and if you can Or we could just have conversation. And I fall, I fall, I falter But I'll find you before I drift away Now you still speak of day old hate

and if you can Or we could just have conversation. And I fall, I fall, I falter But I'll find you before I drift away Now you still speak of day old hate

change and theres no rain and no roadworks in the bus lane and all my hurts run away and im smiling as im punching in the day i died was the best day