Letras
would it faster been for you
see me tight with a someone new
they can muff that lane you flute
for the feel that the sky's so blue
do you wish you could turn back time
trace me back with your hungry eye
to someone you though you know
to some place I know I flew
for messing with your head
sun messing with it / sun messig with her head
sun messing with it / sun messing with her head
with a mess i need of you
not a call, calculated move
no, it just was no felt way
my honey, it's sunrise
it's sunrise
everybody toss it out
yeah, everybody toss it out
the feel, then you need such urge
it's like you / take you dancing on the stars or burn
my honey, it's sunrise
it's sunrise