Sense Field - Beautiful beautiful

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These are Los Angeles Times
she is black and white
she is New York Times
with all its torn up streets
in a fashion magazine

beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you
beautiful beautiful lights
shining through you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you

we re all shooting stars
so fly me to the moon
your electricity
lights up the city to see

beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you
beautiful beautiful lights
shining through you
beautiful beautiful

I keep running to you

beautiful beautiful times
I found it in you
beautiful beautiful nights
spending with you
beautiful beautiful lights
shining through you
beautiful beautiful times
spending with you
yeah shining through you

I keep running to you

Inne utwory

  • Feel what you feel
  • Take what you want
  • Memory
  • Building
  • River
  • Running behind
  • Chimney
  • Blue glass man
  • Fiesta
  • Every reason
  • Soft
  • Leia
  • Goodloveall
  • Voice
  • One more time around
  • Nothing between us
  • Wondering time

    • Losowe utwory

    Sanity assassin

    Sinister echoes clutching at straws
    Letter boxes screaming
    You try to pin him to the wall
    You end up on the ceiling
    Locked in a dome
    The shadows flicker by
    He s the madcap pusher
    Delerium the drug he s dealing
    He...

    Wanderlust

    I ve been around the world a thousand times
    Seen the same places and faces and traces
    I never forget, reject, expect
    Quenching my thirst
    Complacence is curse

    I climb from mountain to mountain
    Bird on a wing
    Like the wind
    The song that I sing

    Never satisfied to stand in line
    Wasting my mind
    It s my time to shine

    I...

    Our time is coming

    Now party people put your hands together
    Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
    Wooo yeah I know I wanna get up and I wanna get down
    Gotta get on up, gotta get on down
    Wooo yeah I think I wanna dance... you know...

    Juice

    She cant hide no matter how hard she tries
    her secret disguise behind the lies
    and at night she cries away her pride
    with eyes shut tight and starin at her inside
    all her firends know why she cant sleep at night
    and all her family asks her...

    Love

    Love is real, real is love
    Love is feeling, feeling love
    Love is wanting to be loved.

    Love is touch, touch is love
    Love is reaching, reaching love
    Love is asking to be loved

    Love is you
    You and me