Breath like tequila, you should've seen her I can't get past the spell that she cast Thousands of hours bent over flowers Spent with a lover, how is your mother?
My Mona Lisa, a vision eternal Her mouth don't say nothing, them eyes do the running Breath like sangria, man did you see her Fourth of July for the rest of my life
I wanna sleep in the palm of your hand So you don't need to look for the words To say I'm your man When this summer dies it ain't nothing When this summer dies it's just dirt in my eyes
Frozen tequila at the Mexican restaurant My father told me she laughs with the best of 'em My Mona Lisa, man did you see her Her eyes don't say nothing that mouth do the running I like songs about rainbows, words about flying But she likes the sad ones so I thought I'd try it Sometimes in summer my notebook's too small When I look around you there's no one at all
I wanna sleep in the palm of your hand So you don't need to look for the words To say I'm your man When this summer dies it ain't nothing When this summer dies it's just dirt in my eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
