The Golden Floor
Snow Patrol
Letra

Álbum: A Hundred Million Suns ( 2008)

Tell me that you want to dance
I want to feel your pulse on mine
Just treat me like a stolen glance
To yourself
A dark shape on a golden floor
A sleeping planet 
with a molten core
From above 
we'd cut a slow eight shape
And much more
I'm a peasant 
in your princess arms
Penniless with only charm
As we're leveled by the low, 
hot lights
And disarmed
I'm not afraid 
of anything even time
It'll eke away at everything 
but we'll be fine
I'm folded in the bread you made
You're cold until my body bathes
You in the heat I kept aside
All these days
I'm not afraid 
of anything even time
It'll eke away at everything 
but we'll be fine