Sync Different

There’sa blue hour (in you hair)



Kind ofblond and kind of light



There’sa blue hour (on your cardigan)




Littlefluffy, little tight








There’sa blue hour (on your lips)



Some daythey’re red, some day they’re tangerine








There’sa blue hour darling It’s shining across my heart




There’sa blue hour kitten



It’spressing against my heart








Withyour 50s look and your Hepburn style



I’mnot impressed at all


Behindyour snobby pride you’re telling endless lies




Come on,come on, come on








Withyour blurry desire you’re my precious liar



I’mnot in love at all



Behindyour snobby pride you’re telling endless lies



Comeon, come on, come on







There’sa blue hour (in your lies)



Kind ofshady, kind of light



There’sa blue hour (in your messages)




Littlehardcore, little sharp







There’sa blue hour (in your looks)



Some daythey’re straight, some day they’re out of it








There’sa blue hour darling It’s shining across my heart




There’sa blue hour kitten



It’spressing against my heart








Withyour blurry desire you’re my precious liar



I’mnot in love at all



Behindyour snobby pride you’re telling endless lies




Come on,come on, come on






Waitingfor this blue hour to come





Mynights feel less lonesome




Rollingin the blue hour



Mynights could last forever






Herecomes a blue hour in your eyes



Kind ofsmokey, kind of sad, here comes a blue hour on your love for me,little fluffy, little tight



Withyour blurry desire you’re my precious liar



I’mnot in love at all



Behindyour snobby pride you’re telling endless lies



Come on,come on, come on

L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco.
Senza te, sono come un straniero.
Nelle strade della cita.Viene con me, attraversare il tunnel del monte bianco.
Mi amore, quale fai, dove vai.
Viene con mea a ritrovare il cello azzuro, mi amore, quale fai.
L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco.
Il traffico che corre, la mente mia che scorre.
Io penso a te mi amore, dove andiamo.
L'estate e qui, ma tu sei scuro.Parigi e sotto la pioggia, e io ti cerco.

I get the feeling that you’d like to say we’ll find a heaven in another soulOut on a neon don’t you bite your thumb it’s gettin nearer but i told you so
Look at the ceiling there’s a shadow playI hear you breathing but you don’t belong the fear of fearing’s where you coming from It’s getting closer but i told you so
I’ll take the chance you stop the trance i’ll take the chance you stop the dance
When you reach high and lowAnd you feel there’s more to know if you keep me aroundI’ll be here when you get down
Everything is terrible !