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Lari Hi, Frann - Static [ Dance summer mix feat supermodel Isabeli Fontana ] youtube.com/watch?v=kuiS-DV9K0... --~--
Playlist: youtube.com/playlist?list=PLge...
Lyrics:
Maybe it's my paradise
To search for his reflection
In the black items
And to hear May in the voice.
Maybe it's my paradise
In the rains of the window light,
The sky seems to be so close
When the eyes have the colour of paradise.
And it's good he doesn't know
About someone like me
And that there are vanilla snowflakes
in my dreams – the winter.
And under the barefoot steps
Are the snowstorm and ice,
He will never
Leave my thoughts any more.
And I'm not ashamed to scream
That it is love,
His words burnt
My blood for three minutes.
I am continuing to repeat myself
All is ok,
But I understand I need him,
I need him still.
Maybe, it's my paradise
Picking bouquets
Like this saving them from the wind
And to lie that they give flowers.
Of course, if not you,
I would not meet the dawns
Of your cold planet
In which they divide the bridges.
And it's good he doesn't know
About someone like me
And that there are vanilla snowflakes
in my dreams – the winter.
And under the barefoot steps
Are the snowstorm and ice,
He will never
Leave my thoughts any more.
- - -
© 2015 Maksim
Playlist: youtube.com/playlist?list=PLge...
Lyrics:
Maybe it's my paradise
To search for his reflection
In the black items
And to hear May in the voice.
Maybe it's my paradise
In the rains of the window light,
The sky seems to be so close
When the eyes have the colour of paradise.
And it's good he doesn't know
About someone like me
And that there are vanilla snowflakes
in my dreams – the winter.
And under the barefoot steps
Are the snowstorm and ice,
He will never
Leave my thoughts any more.
And I'm not ashamed to scream
That it is love,
His words burnt
My blood for three minutes.
I am continuing to repeat myself
All is ok,
But I understand I need him,
I need him still.
Maybe, it's my paradise
Picking bouquets
Like this saving them from the wind
And to lie that they give flowers.
Of course, if not you,
I would not meet the dawns
Of your cold planet
In which they divide the bridges.
And it's good he doesn't know
About someone like me
And that there are vanilla snowflakes
in my dreams – the winter.
And under the barefoot steps
Are the snowstorm and ice,
He will never
Leave my thoughts any more.
- - -
© 2015 Maksim
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