He's a real live wire
He's the best of his kind
Wait till you see those eyes
He dresses like this different scene
He'll kiss you make you feel sixteen
What's it even mean?Are you here
Are you here
Are you here, cause my heart recalls that
It all seems the same
It all feels the samePick me upIt's hard to recall the taste of summer
When everywhere around, the chill of winter
It gets so far awayAre you hereAnd he comes to lay me down in a garden of tuberose's
When he comes around there's nothing more to imagine
Just tuberose's
Tuberose'sAre you here
Are you here
Are you here, cause my heart recalls that it
All seems like
All looks like
It all feels like
It tasted like
Tasted
Tasted likeWhen he comes to lay me down in a garden of tuberose's
When he comes around there's nothing more to imagine
Just tuberose's
Tuberose'sWait till you see those eyes
Composição: Corinne Bailey Rae.
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