CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Don’t Look Down
Your dress was petrol red
You were holding my face and I'll never forget
You said, "Don't look down and don't let go of my hand"
And you live for the burning sand
But the sun is a stranger to a working man
And I'll do what I can, I won't let go of your hand
Across the desert plains
Crisscross the borderlines
This precious cargo here is mine
I was tryna burn down another pinhole town
When you caught my wrist and spun me 'round
And said, "Don't look down and don't let go of my hand"
Being caught, catch your breath
I'm gonna drink you sober and dance you to death
It's a perfect plan, don't let go of my hand
Across the desert plains
Crisscross the borderlines
This precious cargo here is mine
My dress was petrol red
You were holding my face and I'll never forget
You said, "Don't look down and don't let go of my hand"
And you live for the burning sand
But the sun is a stranger to a working man
But I understand and I won't let go of your hand
Across the desert plains
Crisscross the borderlines
This precious cargo here is mine
Blaze my name across the mid-west sky
Change it, baby, to the same as mine
Racing hard on a shallow breath
Save me, baby, and dance me to death
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
You were holding my face and I'll never forget
You said, "Don't look down and don't let go of my hand"
And you live for the burning sand
But the sun is a stranger to a working man
And I'll do what I can, I won't let go of your hand
Across the desert plains
Crisscross the borderlines
This precious cargo here is mine
I was tryna burn down another pinhole town
When you caught my wrist and spun me 'round
And said, "Don't look down and don't let go of my hand"
Being caught, catch your breath
I'm gonna drink you sober and dance you to death
It's a perfect plan, don't let go of my hand
Across the desert plains
Crisscross the borderlines
This precious cargo here is mine
My dress was petrol red
You were holding my face and I'll never forget
You said, "Don't look down and don't let go of my hand"
And you live for the burning sand
But the sun is a stranger to a working man
But I understand and I won't let go of your hand
Across the desert plains
Crisscross the borderlines
This precious cargo here is mine
Blaze my name across the mid-west sky
Change it, baby, to the same as mine
Racing hard on a shallow breath
Save me, baby, and dance me to death
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
Don't look down, don't let go of my hand
