Real Lies - DiCaprio lyrics
[Real Lies - DiCaprio lyrics]
But yours is the last new face
I wanna see this close up
‘Cos in truth, I can’t believe my luck
Outside, the city surf falls with the
Pink skies through the window
And your long hairs curl on the bed sheets
Like living signatures
Do you remember?
That second Nessun Dorma summer
That was when I knew that all
My singing birds were home
The pub was full of nervous noise
Aggression, leaking out of men
But I carried you away
From their banging drums
Bad drugs and insufficient funds
This is the city we live in
Thе city living in my skin
It’s a wounded, wounding thing
Used to live likе DiCaprio