Versuri "ATC - Around the world"
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Versuri "ATC - Around the world"

 

The kisses of the sun

Were sweet I didn’t play

I let it in my eyes 

Like an exotic drink

The radio playing songs 

That I have never heard

I don’t know what to say 

Oh na na na the world just 

 

Refren: La la la la la

It goes around the world just

La la la la la 

It’s all around the world just

La la la la la

And everybody singing

La la la la la 

And now the bells are ringing

La la la la la

La la la la la la la 

 

It’s not an empty room

My inspiration fells now

Wait to hear the tune

Around my head all close

It’s not empty

You want to sing with me

Just la la la la la

The music is the key

 

And now the lie is gone

Feeling goes on and on 

So deep inside of me

I want to set it free 

I don’t know what to do

Just can’t explain to you

I don’t know what to say

Oh na na na the world just

 

Refren 

 

The kïsses of the sun…

 

Refren

 

 

The best love is the kind that weakens the soul, that makes us reach for more, that plants fire in our hearts and brings peace to our minds. And that's what you've given me. That's what I hope to give to you forever.

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