All of the roads led me to you
Stars on the ceiling in my living room
You're in a white dress bumming a cigarette
That memory's blue
by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 13/06/2023 - BR C
All of the roads led me to you
Stars on the ceiling in my living room
You're in a white dress bumming a cigarette
That memory's blue
[Pre-Chorus]
All of these moments laying in ruins
So beautifully broken
Tear out the pages, nothing is wasted
And I wouldn't change it
[Chorus]
You make everything bloom, bloom
Burn my black-and-white world down to the ground
You make everything bloom
[Verse 2]
We were falling in love, that's so naïve
My name on your necklace and your heart on my sleeve
Riding the carousel, caring 'bout nothing else
That memory's green
[Pre-Chorus]
All of these moments laying in ruins
So beautifully broken
Tear out the pages, nothing is wasted
And I wouldn't change it
[Chorus]
You make everything bloom, bloom
Burn my black-and-white world down to the ground
You make everything bloom
[Post-Chorus]
(Bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom)
[Bridge]
When memories start bleeding
And words lose their meaning
You give me a reason
The Sweetest reminder, the fuse to my fire
You're all I desire
[Chorus]
You make everything bloom, bloom
Burn my black-and-white world down to the ground
You make everything bloom
[Outro]
(Bloom, bloom)
Burn my black-and-white world down to the ground
You make everything bloom
Sve su me ceste dovele do tebe
Zvijezde na stropu u mojoj dnevnoj sobi
U bijeloj ste haljini koja je punila cigaretu
Plava memorija
[Predhorus]
Svi ovi trenuci koji se polažu u ruševine
Tako lijepo slomljeno
ISKITE STRANICE, NIŠTA NEMA
I ne bih to promijenio
[Zbor]
Učini da sve cvjeta, cvjeta
Spali moj crno-bijeli svijet do zemlje
Ti sve procvjeta
[Stih 2]
Zaljubili smo se, to je tako naivno
Moje ime na tvojoj ogrlici i tvoje srce na rukav
Jašući vrtić, brinući 'ništa drugo
To je sjećanje zeleno
[Predhorus]
Svi ovi trenuci koji se polažu u ruševine
Tako lijepo slomljeno
ISKITE STRANICE, NIŠTA NEMA
I ne bih to promijenio
[Zbor]
Učini da sve cvjeta, cvjeta
Spali moj crno-bijeli svijet do zemlje
Ti sve procvjeta
[Post-zbor]
(Cvjetati, cvjetati, cvjetati, cvjetati)
[Most]
Kad uspomene počnu krvariti
I riječi gube svoje značenje
Daješ mi razlog
Najslađi podsjetnik, osigurač do moje vatre
Ti si sve što želim
[Zbor]
Učini da sve cvjeta, cvjeta
Spali moj crno-bijeli svijet do zemlje
Ti sve procvjeta
[Outro]
(Cvjetati, cvjetati)
Spali moj crno-bijeli svijet do zemlje
Ti sve procvjeta