Vista previa
I can think of better days
As I look into your eyes
And I feel that in a way
I know that you´ll be alright
And he walks for a mile
It´s his style
Baby never acts wild
Feels he´s invencible
He walks for a while
But I never ask why
He needs his time in isolation
It´s your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it slow
Then you´ll know
What you need to work out soon
I´m gonna whisper in your ear
I´ve a lot of things to say to you
I´ll give you all my universe
You´re all I want and that´s for sure
And he walks for a mile
It´s his style
Baby never acts wild
Feels he´s invencible
He walks for a while
But I never ask why
He needs his time in isolation
It´s your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it slow
Then you´ll know
What you need to work out soon
It´s your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it slow
Then you´ll know
What you need to work out soon
In your darkest hour
Take my hand and I´ll show you
Understand it much better
I´ll make sure you get there
It´s your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it slow
Then you´ll know
What you need to work out soon
It´s your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
Paint it slow
Then you´ll know
What you need to work out soon