Champs (UK)

Blood

Champs (UK)


Even as the Berlin sun falls down
I sit and stare, fixed on this old town
And I can't find, I can't find
The words to say
To speak my mind, speak my mind
It's hard today

Just like our fathers who paved the streets
And our mothers dreams of being swept off their feet
If truth be told, truth be told
Then truth be said
I could stay, I could stay here
'Till I'm dead

'Cause here, my blood runs clear
Here my blood runs clear
It's bitter sweet, it's bitter sweet
I wouldn't change a thing
You look so sweet, you look so sweet
I wouldn't change a thing

Back in my mind as I leave the ground
Up on chimney pots, where I would dance around
I sing a song, sing a song
To the birds that pass
Just how long, just how long
Is this gonna last?

'Cause here, my blood runs clear
Here my blood runs clear
It's bitter sweet, it's bitter sweet
I wouldn't change a thing
You look so sweet, you look so sweet
I wouldn't change a thing

'Cause here, my blood runs clear
Here my blood runs clear
It's bitter sweet, it's bitter sweet
I wouldn't change a thing
You look so sweet, you look so sweet
I wouldn't change a thing