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Red (Letra)

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Loving him is like
Driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin

Ending so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you’re already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn, so bright
Just before they lose it all

Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red

Touching him was like
Realizing all you ever wanted was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting with him was like
Trying to solve a crossword and realizing there’s no right answer
Regretting him was like
Wishing you never found out that love could be that strong

Losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
But loving him was red
Oh, red
Burning red

Remembering him comes in flashbacks and echoes
Tell myself it’s time now, gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In burning red
Burning, it was red

Oh, losing him was blue like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you never met
‘Cause loving him was red

Yeah, yeah, red
Oh, burning red

And that’s why he’s spinnin’ ‘round in my head
Comes back to me, burning red
Yeah, yeah

His love was like
Driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street

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Red (Letra)

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Saw you looking for a light
Face painted cigarette white
You asked the cleanest boy you found
You couldn’t see me turned around
His fingers stretched across your empty gaze
That i just can’t escape

As the red fades from your wrinkled dress
A picture of the people you’ve impressed
Hangs on a wall around here
Vision starts to crawl when i’m near
And the evening waits
While you get caught up to your own mistakes
Made up different lines
I wouldn’t wanna keep in my mind

I wondered why you’d come around
Remembering your little girl frown
Your answers kept the crowd at bay
With compliments unwilling to pay
I had some things i’d like to say to you
But they just can’t be true

Red (Letra)

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Her face is down
And her fingers hang loose
Like horsetail cigarettes
Looks like half a man is all she gets tonight
My little hercules
Never hurt anyone
And he’s the only way of getting home
So when you’re between her lips
And the spine of her bed
When everything turns red
Well i see red as well
When you see the colour of love
I see the colour of hell

I lose myself
And i fall away
Past the sad and long dog days
Through a world in which i don’t belong anymore
Past the barstool boys
Who take and take me anyhow
But they never take you away

So when you fall beneath her sheets
I lose my head
When everything goes red
Well i see red as well
When you see the colour of love
I see the colour of hell

Lord, lead me on
To a world that i can no longer find
My dear you are all the time

Red (Letra)

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Here we are
Witness constant change of the sky that never sleeps
And we see only the expedition tortured by the release
Once the vision leaves me flying
With the stillness in my mind
Will i be sad with what i find

Will i be sad with what i find
I’m the one inch punch
I’m the power you have wished for
I’m the aura of what gone it will never be
I’m the flower that you looked through
I’m the crystal of a fire stone
I’m the fear that you chew

I’m the snake all crawling
It’s twisting it’s rolling
See it climbing
This is the form of enticement
Manipulation gratification
This of the way of getting
To give what we get

Miss red is for fear
Miss red is for lust
Miss red is for everything i know you must want

I’m your favorite setting sun
I’m reverence when you come
I’m a challange to your fear
Now roll over
Disappear

Roll your hands around
Take your head line on my head
It’s soft as a perfect clip
Handheld breath feels better now

Miss red is for fear
Miss red is for lust
Miss red is for everything i know you must want
Red will cross your fingers
Red will your legs
Red will hope your rubbers long enough to fuck with my head

I’m the montreal all your breath
I’m the passion of your will
Chase me around
Chase me around
Chase me around
I’m the one that’ll bite your tail

Witness constant change of the sky that never sleeps
And we see only the expedition tortured by the release
Miss red is for fear
Miss red is for lust
Miss red is for everything i know you must want
If you stay here long enough
The whole world will fill our desires
C’mon stay here long enough
To let me feed your desires

Red (Letra)

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In the valley of light theres dust
In the glory of pain theres life
In the bellys of pigs we rot
In the gullet or worms we die
The engines turning and salvations going down
And all I see and all I see is red
My stomachs burning and the venoms soaking in
And thats all i feel and all I feel is red
In the stories of time were lost
In the glories of rage we fly
On the shackles that bind theres rust
In the walkings of hell we die
The engines turning and salvations going down
And all I see and all I see is red
My stomachs burning and the knights just did me in
And thats all i know then all I know is red
Red
Red
Red
RED
RED
Needles and pins needles and pins
Needles and pins needles and pins
Needles and pins needles and pins
Needles and pins
The engines turning and salvations going down
And all I see and all I see is red
My stomachs burning and the venoms soaking in
And thats all i know then all I know is red
Red
Red
Its all red
Red
Red

Red (Letra)

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You better watch your tape boys
It’s the tint that angers the beast
Got their sails in the sunset
They’ve already got the east

Red red red
Don’t you let them make you
Don’t let them make you see … red

You better watch your lead boys
It’s already in your veins
Did you ever see the colour
Iron turns when it rains

It’s not a gross infatuation
It’s not a fear, it’s not a crush
It’s not any special nation
But even now they make me blush

Red (Letra)

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The streets are full of stars again tonight
And an angel writes a word across the sky
When the people laugh there’s no sound
And the words keep falling round and round
And the world just keeps on watching
Till there’s nothing left to buy

I don’t believe it
Well they don’t care
It’s moving closer
It’s everywhere

Everything around us turning red – red
You walk into your home
You walk it talks – red

The fever’s taken over everyone
And the only law that matters is the gun
The people run from every slum
There’s nowhere safe to watch it from
The underground is over now
There’s nothing that can be done

I don’t believe it
Well they don’t care
It’s moving closer
It’s everywhere
Everything around us turning red
You walk into a bar
You drink it smokes – red
You’re driving in your car
You turn it burns – red

As the air becomes too hot for us to breathe
There’s none of us that really want to leave
From the frozen north to the sun soaked south
The colour spreads by word of mouth
Till there’s no-one left to talk to
We just look into the screen

Well i don’t believe it
Well they don’t care
It’s moving closer
It’s everywhere
Everything around us turning red – red
You walk into your home
You walk it talks – red
You walk into a bar
You drink it smokes – red
You’re driving in your car
You turn it burns – red
You’re on the telephone
You talk it’s always – red
You walk into your home
You walk it talks – red
You walk into a bar
You drink it smokes – red
Red! – red! – red! – red!

Red (Letra)

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Music by elton john
Lyrics by bernie taupin
Available on the french album sol en si

There’s a chance we may lose it all
All those hollow souls
Can’t hope to hold that wall

What i breathe used to be my life
How come a good thing dies
And the evil still survive

Oh i’ve got to paint it red
Wake up and colour all the pieces
Don’t sleep without your faces, and
Oh i’ve got to paint it red
Put your eyes back in your head
And oh paint it red

Where’s the dance they may never dance
All those open hands
Can’t hope to have a chance

What i see used to be a smile
How come your lips are sealed
And your spirit never flies

Cash on delivery
That’s all they ever said
Grey tones can’t be trusted
I say paint it red

Red (Letra)

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Come as you are sweetheart, come as you are.
You know you’ve got nothing to prove
I’ll put you to bed you can let it all go
You’ve been playing too rough lately

You burn too bright
You live too fast
This can’t go on too long
You’re a tragedy starting to happen
Just as you are. Perfect just as your are
I’ll give you the time you deserve.
Don’t make those promises
Don’t tell me again.
That dust is gonna settle your nerves.

Red (Letra)

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Put your hand in the paintbox and choose
Which one says the most about you
I would have to pick the deepest shade
The saddest shade of blue
But red is colour i’d choose
Red is colour i’d choose

I set my soul long ago and far away
Oh it’s written down so deep it can never fade away
Though so many years have come and gone
Through my life one thing has stayed
An eternal light that shines clean through the grey

Red is colour i’d choose
Deepest red on a sky of deepest blue
It don’t matter now if i should win
If i should win or lose
‘cos red is colour i’d choose
If i waste my time away waiting just for you
I don’t care what others say
‘cos baby i just love, love what you do

Red is colour i’d choose
Deepest red on a sky of deepest blue
It don’t matter now if i should win
If i should win or lose
‘cos red is colour i’d choose

Red (Letra)

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I read that it’s all black and white.
Oooh, the spectrum made a shade i like!
Ooh, those crinsom rays of ruby bright.
Ah! the technicolor li-i-ight!

Red! red! i want red!
There’s no substitute for red!
Red! paint it red!
Green ain’t mean compared to red!

You don’t know what it does to me.
Yeah, that crimson sin intensity!
I’m haunted by the mystery of red, red, red!

Red! red knocks ‘em dead!
Some like it hot-tah!
I like it red!

Red’s my lover, got me covered!
Red’s my number and he’s a commer!
Red’s my drummer. i hear his thunder!
Move over, brother!
Red is a mother!
He’s a mother!

Red! red knocks ‘em dead!
Red, red, red, red!
Red! red! i want red!
Move over, brother!
Move over, brother!

Go bop-bop, go bop-bop.
Go bop-bop, go bop! ahhh!
Go bop-bop, go bop-bop.
Go bop-bop, go bop! uhh! ahhh!
Uhh! ahhh! uhh! ahhh!
Uhh! uhhh!

Whoa! red! red! i want red!
That’s what i said! that’s what i said!
Gimme red, red, ‘cause i want red!
Some like it hot, i like it red!
Red! red! i want red!
Gimme red! gimme, gimme, gimme!
Gimme red, red! i want red!
Some like it hot, i like it red!

Red! red! i want red!
Move over brother, move over brother!
Red! red! red! i want red!
Red!
Gimme red!
Gimme red!
Gimme red!
Gimme red, red, red!

Red (Letra)

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Red, you look tired.
You look older than your mother.
Where should i not touch?
What should i not kiss?
Where does it hurt?
Red, in you slumber,
You look younger, so much stronger.
Honey on your breath,
Heaven in your head.
Where does it hurt?
Red red red, oh.
So long in this house.
It’s a big one, full of scarecrows, even now.
So now you look ahead to the edge
Of a bigh metal sun over sunset, overheated (over).
Welcome home, our only son.
Red red red, oh.
Mm mm come open mouth like venus.
Mm mm come over (the) mountain like vesuvius.
Send a rocket for red, and he goes coo-coo.
Mm mm come open mouth like venus.
Mm mm come over (the) mountain like vesuvius.
Send a rocket for red, and he goes coo-coo.
Send a rocket for red, and he goes coo-coo.
Red red red, oh.

Red (Letra)

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Saw you looking for a light
Face painted cigarette white
You asked the cleanest boy you found
You couldn’t see me turned around
His fingers stretched across your empty gaze
That i just can’t escape

As the red fades from your wrinkled dress
A picture of the people you’ve impressed
Hangs on a wall around here
Vision starts to crawl when i’m near
And the evening waits
While you get caught up to your own mistakes
Made up different lines
I wouldn’t wanna keep in my mind

I wondered why you’d come around
Remembering your little girl frown
Your answers kept the crowd at bay
With compliments unwilling to pay
I had some things i’d like to say to you
But they just can’t be true

Red (Letra)

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Loving him is like driving
A new Maserati down a dead end street
Faster than the wind, passionate as sin
Ended so suddenly
Loving him is like trying to change your mind
Once you’re already flying through the free fall
Like the colors in autumn, so bright
Just before they lose it all

Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody
You never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red

Touching him was like realizing all you ever wanted
Was right there in front of you
Memorizing him was as easy as knowing all the words
To your old favorite song
Fighting with him was like trying to solve a crossword
And realizing there’s no right answer
Regretting him was like wishing
You’d never found out
That love could be that strong

Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody
You never met
But loving him was red
Loving him was red

Oh, red
Burning red

Remembering him comes in flashbacks, in echoes
Tell myself it’s time now
Gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
Burning red
Loving him was red

Oh, losing him was blue, like I’d never known
Missing him was dark grey, all alone
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody
You never met
‘Cause loving him was red

Yeah, yeah red
Burning red

And that’s why he’s spinning round in my head
Comes back to me, burning red
Yeah, yeah
His love was like driving
A new Maserati down a dead end street