Adam Young
zpěvák, hudebník, kytarista, bubeník
- Narození:
- 5. července 1986
- Věk:
- 38 let
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Adam Young je hlavním protagonistou americké hudební skupiny Owl City (česky Soví Město). Adam dříve působil jako sólový zpěvák. Dnešní popularitu si budoval prakticky od nuly, bez kontaktů na ty správné lidi. Často byl odsouzen kritikou, ale...
Píseň: Honey and the Bee
- Interpret:
- Adam Young
- Album:
- All Things Bring and Beautiful
Don't remind me That some days I'm the windshield And other days I'm just a lucky bug These cold iron rails Leave old mossy trails Through the countryside The crow and the bean field All my best friends, but boy I need a hug Boy I need a hug 'Cause my heart stops without you There's something about you That makes me feel alive If the green left the grass on the other side I would make like a tree and leave But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get wide Who knew the other side could be so green Don't remind me I'm a chickadee in love with the sky But that's clearly not a lot to crow about 'Cause when the stars silhouette me I'm scared they'll forget me and flicker out I taste honey but I haven't seen the hive Yeah, I didn't look, I didn't even try But still my heart stops without you There's something about you That makes me feel alive If the green left the grass on the other side I would make like a tree and leave But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get wide Who knew the other side could be so green We are honey and the bee Backyard of butterflies surrounded me I fell in love with you like bees to honey Let's up and leave the weeping to the willow tree And pour our tears in the sea I swear! There's a lot of vegetables out there That crop up for air Yeah, I never thought We were two peas in a pod To be suddenly bloomed And I knew that I'd always love you Oh, I'll always love you too If the green left the grass on the other side I would make like a tree and leave But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get wide Who knew the other side could be so green If the green left the grass on the other side I would make like a tree and leave But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get wide Who knew the other side could be so green If I reached for your hand for the rest of my life Who knew the other side could be so green