Credits. Lana Del Rey - Happiness is a butterfly (Polskie Tłumaczenie) Lyrics: Chcesz mnie czy nie? / Słyszałam jedną rzecz, teraz słyszę inną / Wyznaczyłam trasę od mojego miejsca na
I've been out on that open road You can be my full time, daddy White and gold Singing blues has been getting old You can be my full time, baby Hot or cold Don't break me down I've been travelin' too long I've been trying too hard With one pretty song I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been tryin' hard not to get into trouble, but I I've got a war in my mind So, I just ride Just ride, I just ride, I just ride Dying young and I'm playing hard That's the way my father made his life an art Drink all day and we talk 'til dark That's the way the road doves do it, ride 'til dark. Don't leave me now Don't say good bye Don't turn around Leave me high and dry I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been tryin' hard not to get in trouble, but I I've got a war in my mind I just ride Just ride, I just ride, I just ride I'm tired of feeling like I'm f-ck-n crazy I'm tired of driving 'till I see stars in my eyes I look up to hear myself saying, Baby, too much I strive, I just ride I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been tryin' hard not to get in trouble, but I I've got a war in my mind I just ride Just ride, I just ride, I just ride Paroles2Chansons dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)
Lana Del Rey stopped by Robert’s Western World in Nashville over the weekend to showcase her recurring cover of Tammy Wynette‘s 1969 crooner “Stand By Your Man.” The singer took the stage
9 jaar geleden toegevoegd door Europeetje I've been out on that open road You can be my full time, daddy, white and gold Singing blues has been getting old You can be my full time, baby, hot or cold Don't break me down I've been travelin' too long I've been trying too hard With one pretty song I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been tryin' hard not to get into trouble But I, I've got a war in my mind So, I just ride, just ride, I just ride, I just ride Dying young and I'm playing hard That's the way my father made his life an art Drink all day and we talk 'til dark That's the way the road doves do it, ride 'til dark Don't leave me now Don't say goodbye Don't turn around Leave me high and dry I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been tryin' hard not to get into trouble But I, I've got a war in my mind So, I just ride, just ride, I just ride, I just ride I'm tired of feeling like I'm fuckin' crazy I'm tired of driving 'till I see stars in my eyes I look up to hear myself saying Baby, too much I strive, I just ride I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been tryin' hard not to get into trouble But I, I've got a war in my mind Just ride, just ride, I just ride, I just ride 9 jaar geleden voor het laatst gewijzigd heeft toestemming van Stichting FEMU om deze songtekst te tonen. De songteksten mogen niet anders dan voor privedoeleinden gebruikt worden, iedere andere verspreiding van de songteksten is niet toegestaan.
— Lana Del Rey, Ride. Anyone who has lurked around online dissident corners for any real length of time has probably taken note of the peculiar iconography of the subculture, bits of this and that adapted from the larger pop and internet cultures as a whole. To most outsiders this is all very esoteric and incomprehensible.
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[Pre-Song] I was in the winter of my life And the men I met along the road were my only summer At night I fell asleep with visions of myself dancing and laughing and crying with them Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me And my only real happy times I was a singer Not a very popular one I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet But upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky That I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken But I really didn’t mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted and then losing it to know what true freedom is When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing how I had been living, they asked me why, but there’s no use in talking to people who have a home They have no idea what its like to seek safety in other people For home to be wherever you lie your head I was always an unusual girl My mother told me that I had a chameleon soul No moral compass pointing me due north No fixed personality Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and wavering as the ocean And if I said I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying Because I was born to be the other woman Who belonged to no one Who belonged to everyone Who had nothing Who wanted everything With a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about it And pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me [Song] [Post-Song] Every night I used to pray that I’d find my people And finally I did On the open road We had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore Except to make our lives into a work of art Live fast Die young Be wild And have fun I believe in the country America used to be I believe in the person I want to become I believe in the freedom of the open road And my motto is the same as ever "I believe in the kindness of strangers" And when I'm at war with myself I ride I just ride Who are you? Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies? Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them? I have I am fucking crazy But I am free
Ask me why I'm like this. Maybe I'm just kinda like this. I don't know, maybe I'm just like this. [Pre-Chorus] I say I live in Rosemead, really, I'm at the Ramada. It doesn't really matter, doesn't really, really matter. [Chorus] Call him up, he comes over again. Yeah, I know I'm over my head, but, oh.
I was in the winter of my life, and the men I met along the road were my only summer. At night I fell asleep with visions of myself, dancing and laughing and crying with them. Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour, and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times. I was a singer - not a very popular one. I once had dreams of becoming a beautiful poet, but upon an unfortunate series of events saw those dreams dashed and divided like a million stars in the night sky that I wished on over and over again, sparkling and broken. But I didn't really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is. When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing, how I'd been living, they asked me why - but there's no use in talking to people who have home. They have no idea what it's like to seek safety in other people - for home to be wherever you lay your head. I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me I had a chameleon soul, no moral compass pointing due north, no fixed personality; just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean. And if I said I didn't plan for it to turn out this way I'd be lying. Because I was born to be the other woman. Who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone. Who had nothing, who wanted everything, with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn't even talk about it, and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me. I've been out on that open road You can be my full time daddy white and gold Singing blues has been getting old You can be my full time baby hot or cold Don't break me down I've been traveling too long I've been trying too hard With one pretty song I hear the birds on the summer breeze I drive fast, I am alone in midnight Been trying hard not to get into trouble But I, I've got a war in my mind So I just ride, just ride I just ride, just ride Dying young and I'm playing hard That's the way my father made his life an art Drink all day and we talk 'til dark That's the way the road dogs do it, ride 'til dark Don't leave me now Don't say goodbye Don't turn around Leave me high and dry I hear the birds on the summer breeze I drive fast, I am alone in midnight Been trying hard not to get into trouble But I, I've got a war in my mind I just ride, just ride I just ride, just ride I'm tired of feeling like I'm fucking crazy I'm tired of driving 'til I see stars in my eyes It's all I've got to keep myself sane, baby So I just ride, I just ride I hear the birds on the summer breeze I drive fast, I am alone in midnight Been trying hard not to get into trouble But I, I've got a war in my mind I just ride, just ride I just ride, I just ride Every night I used to pray that I'd find my people, and finally I did on the open road. We had nothing to lose, nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore, except to make our lives into a work of art. Live fast. Die young. Be wild. And have fun. I believe in the country America used to be. I believe in the person I want to become. I believe in the freedom of the open road. And my motto is the same as ever: "I believe in the kindness of strangers. And when I'm at war with myself I ride, I just ride." Who are you? Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies? Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them? I have. I am fucking crazy. But I am free. Pomóż nam tworzyć bazę tłumaczeń Dodaj tłumaczenie do utworu: Lana Del Rey - Ride
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