Brother In Arms-Young Guns

[00:00.000] 作曲 : John Taylor/Simon Mitchell/Gustav Wood/Ben Jolliffe/Fraser Taylor [00:10.69]. [00:15.25] [00:25.40]Got my head out of the window [00:26.78]I can taste the summer air [00:30.09]Hangs heavy with the promise of nights beyond compare [00:35.03]We start, we stop, we break and then we mend [00:39.03]What's a little bit of blood loss between friends [00:43.53]. [00:46.16]You say you don't need love, I say you ain't so tough [00:50.84]Come on and let me in [00:53.66]. [00:55.65]Brother in arms [00:57.97]spill Together our we, blood, on foreign streets [01:05.69]Worlds apart, and in too deep, my brother in arms [01:12.82]I wouldn't change a thing [01:15.38]. [01:25.82]We celebrate our sickness as it starts to spread [01:28.26] [01:30.57]Cut my heart out it's not over until you take my head [01:35.63]. [01:36.51]You say you don't need love, I say you ain't so tough [01:41.38]Come on and let me in [01:45.13]. [01:45.95]Brother in arms [01:48.44]Together we, spill our blood, on foreign streets [01:56.01]too Worlds deep, apart, and in my brother in arms [02:05.55]I wouldn't change a thing [02:06.99]. [02:07.49]All hands on deck we live or die, [02:11.55]Together, together [02:15.74]No matter how far we fall apart, [02:19.12]We bleed together [02:23.62]. [02:26.74]My brother in arms, together we [02:31.43]Spill our blood on foreign streets [02:36.62]Brother in arms, together we [02:41.37]Spill our blood on foreign streets [02:46.30]Worlds apart, my and in too deep, brother in arms [02:53.95]I wouldn't change a thing [02:57.01]. [03:02.20]I wouldn't change a thing! [03:06.39]. [03:06.95]