Another day has goneI'm still all aloneHow could this beYou're not here with meYou never said goodbyeSomeone tell me why
Be my woman girl, I'll be your manBe my woman girl, I'll be your man
You're the light, you're the nightYou're the color of my bloodYou're the cure, you're the painYou're the only thing I wanna touch
Dear future husband,Here's a few thingsYou'll need to know if you wanna beMy one and only all my life
"All About That Bass" lyricsMEGHAN TRAINOR LYRICS"All About That Bass"
Sipping on rosé, sipping on sun, coming up all lazySlow cooking pancakes for my boy, still up, still fresh, as a daisy
There's a stranger in my bed,There's a pounding my headGlitter all over the roomPink flamingos in the poolI smell like a minibar
Oh no, did I get too close?Oh, did I almost see what's really on the inside?All your insecurities,All the dirty laundry
I used to bite my tongue and hold my breathScared to rock the boat and make a messSo I sit quietly, agree politelyI guess that I forgot I had a choice
You've got me dancin' and cryin'Rollin' and flyingLove don't let me goYou've got me drownin' in a riverCold but in fever
Now that the love is gone!
Feel it in your kissAnd I can see it in the starsI don't believe in magicBut I know just who you areI'm not gonna leave you
Just a little more loveJust a little more peaceIs all it takesTo live the DreamTo walk hand and handWe've got to understand
Ты со мной немного знаком,Но я опять дрожу, как перед прыжкомС парашютомПочему-то.У меня растерянный вид,
Припев:Валера, прощай!Мне больше не нуженТвой мир сладких слов,Твой призрачный рай.Валера, прощай!
Немного денег на кармане,И мы с друзьями зажигаем в баре. Куплю билеты я и очень скороУкраду тебя на Бора-Бора.
Припев:Твои зелёные глазаУлыбку дарят и покой.Твои зелёные глазаПолны теплом и добротой.Твои зелёные глаза
Твои глаза, Хабиби, Хабиби, Хабиби.Сводят с ума, Хабиби, Хабиби, Хабиби.Твой аромат, Хабиби, Хабиби, Хабиби.
Среди этих серых мрачных лиц,Среди злых, бескрылых птицНайти покой в отражении блик. Город пустой, но никто не спит.
Моё платье - твоих рук родные объятья. Мои чувства, давно живут на распятье. Второпях, на губах согреваются страстью.
