Palmilla Songtext
von Motel Radio

Oh the days
We were slaves
To the heat of the sun
Young and sticking to our guns
Didn′t need anyone
Had my heart kicking my chest
To the beat of your drum
Reeling me in
With with the soft, silver tip of your tongue
That's how you gave me your love
Now we′re headed In a new direction Clashing reactions
Of neglect and affection
I'm bleeding out
At the intersection of doubt
Takes the two of us
To make this connection
Or break this connection down Gimme your love
Out on the street
Hunting for hearts
Chasing every beat
And you were lurking in the background
Tearing at me If I could feel
Baby, if I could speak
I'd say "Gimme your love
Hold on Hold on Hold on or the love is gone
Gimme your love
Out on the street
Hunting for hearts
Chasing every beat
And you were lurking in the background
Tearing at me If I could feel Baby, if I could speak
I′d say "Gimme your love