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I guess these loops are all but burned out but they sure are fun
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She likes to lay under a bright blue sky,
Look up and see all those clouds rolling by
Picture perfecto
Soaking up sunshine
I’d prefer to read my book inside
A long black coffee with a piece of pecan pie
Molto perfecto
Or old classic movies, they satisfy
But there’s one thing that keeps the spark alive,
Never fails to sets our differences aside
Questo perfecto
We like to dance on a moonlit night
Soak up the music with her body close to mine
In the reflections, glowing from our eyes we know its love,
That I’m hers, she’ s mine.
And in the morning
Just before sunrise
I’ll kiss her cheek until her eyes open wide
Tickle her feet to see her great big smile
And then whisper sweet, sweet nothings to keep the spark alive
We like to dance on a moonlit night
Soak up the music with her body close to mine
In the reflections, glowing from our eyes we know its love,
That I’m hers, she’ s mine.
We like our drinkies with a twist of lime
And have our friends buzzing round like Fireflies
We mix it to keep the spark alive,
Whisper sweet, sweet nothings like I’m hers she’s mine
Look up and see all those clouds rolling by
Picture perfecto
Soaking up sunshine
I’d prefer to read my book inside
A long black coffee with a piece of pecan pie
Molto perfecto
Or old classic movies, they satisfy
But there’s one thing that keeps the spark alive,
Never fails to sets our differences aside
Questo perfecto
We like to dance on a moonlit night
Soak up the music with her body close to mine
In the reflections, glowing from our eyes we know its love,
That I’m hers, she’ s mine.
And in the morning
Just before sunrise
I’ll kiss her cheek until her eyes open wide
Tickle her feet to see her great big smile
And then whisper sweet, sweet nothings to keep the spark alive
We like to dance on a moonlit night
Soak up the music with her body close to mine
In the reflections, glowing from our eyes we know its love,
That I’m hers, she’ s mine.
We like our drinkies with a twist of lime
And have our friends buzzing round like Fireflies
We mix it to keep the spark alive,
Whisper sweet, sweet nothings like I’m hers she’s mine
Feter
WO ...incredible orchestrtion and strat
very good mood fo latin wonderfull singing
..nice arragment
welldone !!