Припев Неделя, что ушла - прощай..щай Я не гоню минуты буднего дня Но пятницу в своих снах вижу я Так что, неделя прощай Куплет 1 Вряд, мелькаю полосы
Сахар..Яхх Стихия этого вечера пламя Посмотри на верх ярче всего оно горит над нами Шагая по краю панелей плазменых экранов От зеркальных стен до спальных
Куплет 1 Блики проводов вдоль старых дорог Запах цветов и срезанных газонов Дырявим мотивы Дюка Элингтона Стреляя взглядом не жалея патронов Бутылка "
я и она бесполезные вещи весна на губах мелкой сеточкой трещин я исчезаю, она наблюдает мне нравится видеть как время меняет что будет на все то что было
Tight rope walking ain't that hard After slamming back a few You're laughing now but it ain't that funny When we get through with you Tell me, we're
(Hey Hey Hey....) Noises from the street Stains on the wall Secretly meeting behind it all Voices from the heart Heat on the velvet skin Classic dancer
Sugar magnolia, blossoms blooming Heads all empty and I don't care Saw my baby down by the river Knew she'd have to come up soon for air Sweet blossom
Let's go back to disco (Disco) Back to the 70's I'm taking it back to disco (Disco) When everything was sweet Let's go back to disco (Disco) They wore
I'm missing you, I'm missing you, I'm missing you I'm missing you, I'm missing you, I'm missing you I'm sitting here, thinking about you baby And all
I was ego tripping [Chorus:] Baby, I know that I was ego tripping Then you threw me off, show me that I was slipping By running my mouth and spas it
They call it dirt, I call it fresh (Fresh) How think you really wanna go the war But let's, let's keep Say no, choose that's not I'm making moves in
I can't control my feet (my feet) I can't control my hands (my hands) It makes me get out my seat (my seat) It makes me stand up and dance (makes me wanna
I wanna be the one for (One for) I wanna be the one for (One for) I wanna be the one for (Be the one for you) I wanna be the one for you Be the one
I wanna welcome you to paradise Oh, welcome to paradise Like you on a safari on a jeep while making music on HD It's like being caught up in the rapture
I wanna welcome you to paradise (paradise) [Sean Paul:] Searching for the right lady, searching for the right baby Refix the remix, yo yo yo yo Girl
I don't want no fly guy I just want a shy guy That's what I want, yeah You know what I want, yeah Oh Lord, have mercy, mercy, mercy You know I like to
Sold on your love, I'm so sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on your love Sold on your love,
You're my lady You're my lady You're my lady You're my lady Don't think I don't see them looking at you All of them wishing they could have you And as