Paroles officielles de la chanson «Last Trip» : The Craftmen Club

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Last Trip"

I wait the night and the beasts
To get out and beat the streets
I reach the end of my limits
I kiss the devil on his lips

Thousands of colors splash in my eyes
Strange music and strange lights
This girl who dances like a demon
We own the night one last time

Please baby give me something fast and strange
I want to leave all my problems behind
At dawn everything will be gone
But tonight you're mine

I want to feel the breath of a kiss from your lips
For my last trip
Tonight I will take the last night train
To the final way

I feel chills and sweet like fever
Around me everything is dark and confused
I feel a cold kiss that makes me shudder
I lose control, I fall down

The show is over now, everyone has gone
Small flow of blood running down the ground
No more music no more dance
No more music no more dance

I want to feel the breath of a kiss from your lips
For my last trip
Tonight I will take the last night train
To the final way