Stereo testo

Jacynthe

Testo

Ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and gentlemen
This is BoomBox.

Cool breeze through the trees, hear it shaking to the ground
then go breaking up.
Suddenly all the dreams, as you're drifting out at sea,
start stacking up.
Back again, lands end, may be better just to jump then go
falling off.
Who's to know which way to go? There's a hole in the bucket,
dear Eliza.

I heard your stereo,
Coming from your window.
Yeah, your stereo-
Lighting up these shadows.

Didn't mind, wasting time, underwater while the bees came
a-buzzing.
Tangerine was on the scene, with a burning purple sky as a
backdrop.
Could it be, the mystery, has been hanging out, hiding in a
whiskey shot.
Who's to know which way to go? There's a hole in the bucket,
dear Eliza.

But I heard your stereo,
Coming from your window.
Yeah, your stereo-
Lighting up these shadows.

Didn't mind, wasting time, underwater while the bees came
a-buzzing.
Tangerine was on the scene, with a burning purple sky as a
backdrop.
Could it be, the mystery, has been hanging out, hiding in a
whiskey shot.
Who's to know which way to go? There's a hole in the bucket,
dear Eliza.

But I heard your stereo,
Coming from your window.
Yeah, your stereo-
Lighting up these shadows.

I heard your stereo,
Coming from your window.
Yeah, your stereo-
Lighting up these shadows.