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  • Текст песни Milky Chance - Sweet Sun

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    Look at you
    I am attracted to you like the sun
    To the moon and ill be sweeping when i touch the skin
    Take you soaring to the wide open space league
    Then we striped an area so that that you can see
    How we explode like the lights in the dark
    And how we glow
    Like it will never be the truth of the minds that we forget
    So let me tell you what i know if I can
    you know i try
    I never want to leave the bible we've made when we create

    Mmmm you're my baby
    And your sweet sweet sun makes me crazy
    Mmmm you're my baby
    I want to lay you down and see how you amaze me

    You push me up to the inglorious shadows of a craving
    And if we fall we blow up like exponential assembly
    I never thought that some training can stand your mind from behaving
    Did you forget the joy you've reaped and all the times that we made it
    We were the pink gold soldiers of the century of blissful
    We were 1969
    We were Jimmy and Janice
    We are the prophets of the sails
    We choose the way of dimension
    We are caught up from the amount of the frenetic love tension

    Mmmm you're my baby
    And your sweet sweet sun makes me crazy
    Mmmm you're my baby
    I want to lay you down and see how you amaze me

    You push me up to the inglorious shadows of a craving
    And if we fall we blow up like exponential assembly
    I never thought that some training can stand your mind from behaving
    Did you forget the joy you've reaped and all the times when we made it
    We were the pink gold soldiers of the century of blissful
    We were 1969
    We were Jimmy and Janice
    We are the prophets of the sails
    We choose the way of dimension
    We are caught up from the amount of the frenetic love tension

    Mmmm you're my baby
    And your sweet sweet sun makes me crazy
    Mmmm you're my baby
    I want to lay you down and see how you amaze me

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