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warm place calm and quiet |
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small grace white birds high up |
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you know fireworks and fairy tales and dragonfly |
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in my summer mind |
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soft sand dark skin |
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palm trees and sun cream |
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easy talking in the bed |
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I drink your lies |
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with some corona |
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the heat smells good close to your head |
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right in the streets of Barcelona |
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dangerous looks fake |
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beautiful - mistake |
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how come such a big storm in these green eyes |
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how come such a big storm in these green eyes |
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easy talking in the bed |
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I drink your lies [x3] |
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with some corona |
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and the heat smells good close to your head |
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right in the streets of Barcelona |
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easy talking in the bed |
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I drink your lies |
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with some corona |
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and the heat smells good close to your head |
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right in the streets of Barcelona |
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don't care what people say I'm dreaming louder every day [x5] |