Iโ€™ve got no roots But my home was never on the ground Iโ€™ve got no roots Iโ€™ve got no roots. I like digging holes, hiding things inside them When I grow old, I wonโ€™t forget to find them I like digging holes, hiding things inside them When I grow old, I wonโ€™t forget to find them Iโ€™ve got no roots No roots. Iโ€™ve got no roots ะกะบะฐั‡ะฐั‚ัŒ ะผัƒะทั‹ะบัƒ Alice Merton - No Roots ะฒ ั„ะพั€ะผะฐั‚ะต mp3 ะฑะตัะฟะปะฐั‚ะฝะพ ะธ ัะปัƒัˆะฐั‚ัŒ ะฟะตัะฝัŽ ะพะฝะปะฐะนะฝ ะฒ ั…ะพั€ะพัˆะตะผ ะบะฐั‡ะตัั‚ะฒะต. Mp3wait.com Alice Merton - No Roots Click here to get your FULL transcriptions on PDF. https://go.hotmart.com/F11354134HCOMPLETE list of my BASS TRANSCRIPTIONS: https://edsonbarretobass.com/bas Released: 2 December 2016. "Hit the Ground Running". Released: 4 August 2017. "Lash Out". Released: 30 May 2018 [1] No Roots is the debut EP by German-Canadian-English singer Alice Merton, released on 3 February 2017 and produced by Alice Merton and Nicolas Rebscher. It was later released in the US on 6 April 2018. . No Roots ะ“ะปะตะดะฐะน ะฒะธะดะตะพั‚ะพ ะžั€ะธะณะธะฝะฐะปะตะฝ ั‚ะตะบัั‚ [Intro]I like digging holes and, hiding things inside themWhen I grow old, I hope I won't forget to find themCause, I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night[Verse 1]I build a home and wait for, someone to tear it downThen pack it up in boxes, head for the next town runningCause, I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night[Pre-Chorus]And a thousand times I've seen this roadA thousand times[Chorus]I've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no rootsI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots[Verse 2]I like standing still, but that's just a wishful planAsk me where I come from, I'll say a different landBut I've got memories and, travel like gypsies in the night[Verse 3]I count gates and numbers, then play the guessing gameIt's just the place that changes, the rest is still the sameBut I've got memories and, travel like gypsies in the night[Pre-Chorus]And a thousand times I've seen this roadA thousand times[Chorus]I've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no rootsI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no roots[Bridge]I like digging holes, hiding things inside themWhen I grow old, I won't forget to find themI like digging holes, hiding things inside themWhen I grow old, I won't forget to find them[Outro]I've got no roots!No roots!I've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no rootsI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsBut my home, was never on the groundI've got no rootsI've got no rootsNo! ะดะพะฑะฐะฒะธ ะŸั€ะตะฒะพะด ะ’ะธะดะตะพั‚ะพ ะต ะดะพะฑะฐะฒะตะฝะพ ะพั‚ AlexCaspian ะฟะพะฟ Home ยป Artiesten ยป A ยป Alice Merton ยป No Roots I like digging holes and hiding things inside them When I'll grow old, I hope I won't forget to find them 'Cause I've got memories and travel like g... Writers: Nicolas Rebscher , Alice Merton Lyrics ยฉ BMG Rights Management , Budde Music Publishing GmbH , Peermusic Publishing , Downtown Music Publishing Lyrics licensed by LyricFind Alice Merton - No Roots 2 jaar geleden toegevoegd door onbekend I like digging holes and hiding things inside them When I grow old, I hope I won't forget to find them 'Cause I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night I build a home and wait for someone to tear it down Then pack it up in boxes, head for the next town running 'Cause I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night And a thousand times I've seen this road A thousand times I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots I've got no roots I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots I've got no roots I like standing still but that's just a wishful plan Ask me where I come from, I'll say a different land But I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night I count gates and numbers, then play the guessing game It's just the place that changes, the rest is still the same But I've got memories and travel like gypsies in the night And a thousand times I've seen this road A thousand times I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots I've got no roots I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots I've got no roots I like digging holes, hiding things inside them When I grow old, I won't forget to find them I like digging holes, hiding things inside them When I grow old, I won't forget to find them I've got no roots No roots I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots I've got no roots I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots But my home was never on the ground I've got no roots I've got no roots (No!) 2 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. tล‚umaczenie na hebrajskihebrajski/angielski A A ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื ื™ ืื•ื”ื‘ืช ืœื—ืคื•ืจ ื‘ื•ืจื•ืช, ื•ืœื”ื—ื‘ื™ื ื‘ื”ื ื“ื‘ืจื™ื ื›ืฉืื’ื“ืœ ืื ื™ ืžืงื•ื•ื” ืฉืœื ืืฉื›ื— ืœืžืฆื•ื ืื•ืชื ื›ื™ ื™ืฉ ืœื™ ื–ื™ื›ืจื•ื ื•ืช ื•ืžืกืขื•ืช ื›ืžื• ืฆื•ืขื ื™ื ื‘ืœื™ืœื” ื‘ื ื™ืชื™ ื‘ื™ืช ื•ืื ื™ ืžื—ื›ื” ืœืžื™ืฉื”ื• ืฉื™ื‘ื•ื ืœืคืจืง ืื•ืชื• ืื– ืืืจื•ื– ืื•ืชื• ื‘ืืจื’ื–ื™ื, ืขื ืคื ื™ื ืœื›ื™ื•ื•ืŸ ื”ืขื™ืจ ื”ื‘ืื” ื›ื™ ื™ืฉ ืœื™ ื–ื™ื›ืจื•ื ื•ืช ื•ืžืกืขื•ืช ื›ืžื• ืฆื•ืขื ื™ื ื‘ืœื™ืœื”ื•ื›ื‘ืจ ืืœืฃ ืคืขื ืจืื™ืชื™ ืืช ื”ื“ืจืš ื”ื–ืืช ืืœืฃ ืคืขืืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ืืื ื™ ืื•ื”ื‘ืช ืœื—ื›ื•ืช ื‘ืฉืงื˜, ื–ื” ืจืง ืชื•ื›ื ื™ืช ื‘ืœื‘ ืฉืืœ ืื•ืชื™ ืžืื™ื–ื• ืžื“ื™ื ื” ืื ื™, ื•ืื ื™ ืื•ืžืจ ืงืจืงืข ืฉื•ื ื” ื›ื™ ื™ืฉ ืœื™ ื–ื™ื›ืจื•ื ื•ืช ื•ืžืกืขื•ืช ื›ืžื• ืฆื•ืขื ื™ื ื‘ืœื™ืœื”ืื ื™ ืœื ื™ื›ื•ืœื” ืœืงื‘ืœ ืจืง ืžืกืคืจ ื•ืœืฉื—ืง ื‘ื ื™ื—ื•ืฉื™ื ื–ื” ืจืง ื”ืžืงื•ื ืฉืžืฉืชื ื” ื”ืฉืืจ ื ืฉืืจ ืื•ืชื• ื“ื‘ืจ ื›ื™ ื™ืฉ ืœื™ ื–ื™ื›ืจื•ื ื•ืช ื•ืžืกืขื•ืช ื›ืžื• ืฆื•ืขื ื™ื ื‘ืœื™ืœื”ื•ื›ื‘ืจ ืืœืฃ ืคืขื ืจืื™ืชื™ ืืช ื”ื“ืจืš ื”ื–ืืช ืืœืฃ ืคืขืืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ืืื ื™ ืื•ื”ื‘ืช ืœื—ืคื•ืจ ื‘ื•ืจื•ืช, ืœื”ืกืชื™ืจ ื‘ื”ื ื“ื‘ืจื™ื ื›ืฉืื ื™ ืื’ื“ืœ, ืื ื™ ืœื ืืฉื›ื— ืœืžืฆื•ื ืื•ืชื ืื ื™ ืื•ื”ื‘ืช ืœื—ืคื•ืจ ื‘ื•ืจื•ืช, ืœื”ืกืชื™ืจ ื‘ื”ื ื“ื‘ืจื™ื ื›ืฉืื ื™ ืื’ื“ืœ, ืื ื™ ืœื ืืฉื›ื— ืœืžืฆื•ื ืื•ืชืืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื‘ืœ ื‘ื™ืชื™ ืžืขื•ืœื ืœื ื”ื™ื” ืขืœ ื”ืงืจืงืข ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื ืื™ืŸ ืœื™ ืฉื•ืจืฉื™ื angielski angielskiangielski No Roots

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