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Текст: Dragonette. Volcano.

Here comes the sun a handsome bit of weather
Oh, we're lost out there napping in the hurricane
So why freeze now this is not a stickup
The reading's not exactly clear, it could be something atmospheric

So we keep going-going

Going up that slope leading to a volcano
Lower the rope, right into a volcano
And if it blows then we'll go out with a bang, oh
Last thing we know is the blast of a volcano

Can you imagine me all dipped in glowing color?
Oh, your great love split up, swallowed by the burning light
While a million years of rock go slipping under
Acting like a stone is so young and just running like a river downhill

But we keep going, going
(Going, going)

Going up that slope leading to a volcano
Lower the rope, right into a volcano
And if it blows then we'll go out with a bang, oh
Last thing we know is the blast of a volcano

See the sky explode and welcome us home
See the sky explode and welcome us home
See the sky explode and welcome us home
See the sky explode and welcome us home
And welcome us home, home

Going up that slope leading to a volcano
Lower the rope, right into a volcano
And if it blows then we'll go out with a bang, oh
Last thing we know is the blast of a volcano

(See the sky explode)
Last thing we know is
(And welcome us home)
Last thing we know is the blast of a volcano

(See the sky explode)
Last thing we know is
(And welcome us home)
Last thing we know is the blast of a volcano

See the sky explode and welcome us home
See the sky explode and welcome us home