Testo: Kelly Jones. Summer.
Gliding birds wings, watch them fly
Diving down and climbing high
Shooting stars fly through my sky
Ripe, black cherries taste like wine
And then I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you
Water drops from honey dew
Decreasing circles from stones I threw
And greasy skin shines in the sun
Today's the day and you're the one
And then I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you
And when the sun has gone away
And I feel I wanna stay
I taste a raindrop in my mouth
I pick you up and the sky comes down
And still I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you
Diving down and climbing high
Shooting stars fly through my sky
Ripe, black cherries taste like wine
And then I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you
Water drops from honey dew
Decreasing circles from stones I threw
And greasy skin shines in the sun
Today's the day and you're the one
And then I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you
And when the sun has gone away
And I feel I wanna stay
I taste a raindrop in my mouth
I pick you up and the sky comes down
And still I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you
I piĆ¹ richiesti