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We Own The Night

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 30.10.2012

[Verse 1]
Is it alright, if i’m with you for the night
Hope you don’t mind, if you stay by my side

We can drive in your car, somewhere into the dark
Pull over and watch the stars
We can dance, we can sing, do whatever you think
As long as i’m with you

[Chorus]
When we are together is the time of our lives
We can do whatever, be whoever we’d like
Spend the weekend dancing cause when we sleep when we die
Don’t have to worry about nothing
We own the night! (ah-ah-oh)
We own the night!

[Verse 2]
It’s all a blur,
It’s getting late but I don’t care
I don’t know where we’ll end up
And that’s okay

We can drive in your car, somewhere into the dark
Pull over and watch the stars
We can dance, we can sing, do whatever you think
As long as i’m with you

[Chorus]
When we are together is the time of our lives
We can do whatever, be whoever we’d like
Spend the weekend dancing cause when we sleep when we die
Don’t have to worry about nothing
We own the night! (ah-ah-oh)
We own the night!

[Bridge]
Nothing lasts forever
Let’s live it up when we’re together
Nothing lasts forever
So let’s live it up, just do whatever

[Chorus]
When we are together is the time of our lives
We can do whatever, be whoever we’d like
Spend the weekend dancing cause when we sleep when we die
Don’t have to worry about nothing
We own the night!

When we are together is the time of our lives
We can do whatever, be whoever we’d like
Spend the weekend dancing cause when we sleep when we die
Don’t have to worry about nothing
We own the night! (ah-ah-oh)

(just do what you like)

(ah-ah-oh) We own the night!

(do whatever you like)

(ah-ah-oh) We own the night!

(just do what you like)

(ah-ah-oh) We own the night!

(do whatever you like)


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