CHARIOT
- First Lyrics / with translationsSing it.
Singing a different song.
Make it.
Guess who will play along.
I can't help looking at me.
C'est La Vie.
My hands are free as can be.
C'est La Vie.
Wanted: Passion.
Wasted and hopeless.
Makeshift glory,
Praises, fortress, blame me.
How can I speak on the other side?
How can I speak on the other side?
We cannot be inside this war until we bleed and make it
Louder. Louder. Louder. Louder. Louder. Louder. Louder.
Louder.
With various degrees of love and of hate.
With a gun strapped to your side, I believe you have your
faith.
I move onward with a trumpet and a voice
And a ghost inside my head and the past is noise.
Singing a different song.
Make it.
Guess who will play along.
I can't help looking at me.
C'est La Vie.
My hands are free as can be.
C'est La Vie.
Wanted: Passion.
Wasted and hopeless.
Makeshift glory,
Praises, fortress, blame me.
How can I speak on the other side?
How can I speak on the other side?
We cannot be inside this war until we bleed and make it
Louder.
With various degrees of love and of hate.
With a gun strapped to your side, I believe you have your
faith.
I move onward with a trumpet and a voice
And a ghost inside my head and the past is noise.
Facts about First
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First is first released on August 28, 2012 as part of Chariot's album "One Wing" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 3rd track on this album.
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First falls under the genre Rock.
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First song length is 3 minutes and 43 seconds.
When was First released?
First is first released on August 28, 2012 as part of Chariot's album "One Wing" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 3rd track on this album.
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Which genre is First?
First falls under the genre Rock.
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How long is the song First?
First song length is 3 minutes and 43 seconds.
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Meaning to "First" song lyrics
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