Wild Strawberry

Álbum: By The Way - Maebh

Wild Strawberry
Título Wild Strawberry
Nombre del archivo ER1433_01_Wild Strawberry_Full Mix
Descripción Dreamy echoing guitars and delicate lady vocals drift across the beach club, bringing lounge vibes to life. Ultra-cool. Turquoise blue. White sofas. Salty lips and youthful beauty. Wild strawberry in my drink, D major, 90 BPM
EscritoresMaeve Christine Brayne (PRS) 90% [1068719429]Emilio Merone (PRS) 10% [184755142]
EditoresEdition Elbroar (GEMA) 100% [822561060]
ISRC DEMS42504571
PPM 90
Letras

See the day stretch out in front of me
See the light dance round my room
But it doesn't make me happy
Maybe I'm better without you

And I hope that you feel the same way,
cos it would be awkward if you didn't
If all we got is you love me,
it's not enough and I'm hungry
You know I got my crushes,
my wild strawberries in the bushes
Do you think me wicked,
cos I ride the wave with my ticket?

A wild strawberry red as lips
Play hearts baby win my tricks
In the evening when you said this wasn't you
But I did it and I can't undo
We don't have to like the same things,
At least we like the same drinks
Lime lime green grow fruits
And we'll wake up to the sound of flutes

Never feel quite so happy
As when I've had a wild strawberry

All I want is to be lazy
And let the breezes in my room
I prefer it when it's wavy (go somewhere warm)
High tide in the afternoon

And I hope that you feel the same way,
cos it would be awkward if you didn't
If all we got is you love me,
it's not enough and I'm hungry
You know I got my crushes,
my wild strawberries in the bushes
Do you think me wicked,
cos I ride the wave with my ticket?

And I hope that you feel the same way,
cos it would be awkward if you didn't
If all we got is you love me,
it's not enough and I'm hungry
You know I got my crushes,
my wild strawberries in the bushes
Do you think me wicked,
cos I ride the wave with my ticket?
Yeah I ride the wave with my ticket

A wild strawberry red as lips
Play hearts baby win my tricks
In the evening when you said this wasn't you
But I did it and I can't undo
We don't have to like the same things,
At least we like the same drinks
Lime lime green grow fruits
And I'll wake up to the sound of flutes

Remember when you pushed me in?
Red eyes gold water, salty skin
We jumped into the same green sea
It's warmer in than out so how could I leave?
Every day the sun moves around
A little to the left goes down
Lime lime green grow fruits
And we'll wake up to the sound of flutes

Never feel quite so happy
As when I've had a wild strawberry
You make me too contrary,
Never feel quite so happy
As when I've had a wild strawberry

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