Clean Bandit

Birch
I was a fool for you and I went all round town When I finally saw you Now I'm speaking to make this something Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold It's not enough to hear you Your voice will never be I find I hate to be near you I, I long to see this evening through Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold Cold I call home Call home Call home Call home Call home Call home Aus Songtexte Mania