@@yashraut8758 When i look at ur content i would say that you are not able to judge what good singing is lol. So maybe u shut up and spare the world of these screeching noises.
@@yashraut8758 not even 500 views lol the only people that liked were propably friends n fam hahah. Also you cant see dislikes anymore lol... Now fk off loser
Sleeping with a full moon blanket Sand and feathers for my head Dreams have never been the answer And dreams have never made my bed Dreams have never made my bed And I'm lost, behind The words I'll never find And I'm left behind As seasons roll on by Now I want to fly above the storm But you can't grow feathers in the rain And the naked floor is cold as hell The naked floor reminds me Oh the naked floor reminds me That I'm lost, behind The words I'll never find And I'm left behind As the seasons roll on by If I should be short on words And long on things to say Could you crawl into my world And take me worlds away Should I be beside myself And not even stay And I'm lost, behind The Words I'll never find And I'm left behind As seasons roll on by, yeah yeah Thank you Chris C. Fans from Portugal
Good tribute to Chris. That growl at 3:30 was awesome too!
I cried through this whole performance. The entire night was amazing and so sad.
That final Gossard’s remembering Chris Cornell..
Stone says, “go higher!!” Lol
Dou you even have any idear how fcking hard that song is?
He NAILED it damm what a singer.
Shut up man! 😂
@@yashraut8758 When i look at ur content i would say that you are not able to judge what good singing is lol. So maybe u shut up and spare the world of these screeching noises.
@@Bannanakick 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣so u took your Time view my content?
Well how many dislikes you've found? 😆
@@yashraut8758 not even 500 views lol the only people that liked were propably friends n fam hahah. Also you cant see dislikes anymore lol... Now fk off loser
Thanks for this! Nice track, I still have some salmon feathers for my head laying around here, somewhere...😎💓🌠
Chris.... Still missing you
Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Sand and feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
And dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed
And I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by
Now I want to fly above the storm
But you can't grow feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
The naked floor reminds me
Oh the naked floor reminds me
That I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As the seasons roll on by
If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away
Should I be beside myself
And not even stay
And I'm lost, behind
The Words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by, yeah yeah
Thank you Chris C.
Fans from Portugal
Wow Adam, Stone...Beautiful👏👏👏👏
Big loss Chris Cornell💔
This man can do it all. Thank you for this.
Really terrific. Thank you
Great!!!!!
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