Слова:
Coldplay Life In Technicolor

There's a wild wind blowing down the corner of my street Every night there the headlights are glowing There's a cold war coming on the radio, I heard

(Instrumental)

Переклад: Coldplay. Життя в Technicolor Ii.

: There's a wild wind blowing, Down the corner of my street Every night there the headlights are glowing Theres a cold war coming, On the readio I

There?s a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there, the headlights are glowing There?s a cold war coming On the radio I heard

There's a wild wind blowing, Down the corner of my street Every night there the headlights are glowing Theres a cold war coming, On the readio I heard

: (Instrumental)