Strange was the night, and I laughed very bright The sun is rising and I'm lonely, what has happen? Beautiful land, bottle wine in my hand Part of the ocean, drinking in the sand. What?
Wine in the sand, every day is weekend Nips of your memories you'll miss my friend, you'll miss it. Wine in the sand, and you accept no end Just raise your bottle, enter paradise, what a taste, yeah!
Greatness is mine, I can't walk on a line But this harmonic taste in my brain must be a sign Everything is fine till I've got enough wine I've got no trouble and that's good! What, we worry?
Win in the sand, everyday is weekend Your horz porz memories will be your friend They'll stay forever Wine in the sand, and you accept no end So keep your horz porz memories 'till the end.
Horz porz memories are coming to my mind! n.: Horz Porz (fam.) - (Something that kicks ass)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
