Parlotones (The)
Disappear Without a Trace
Yes, I like the simple things in lifeA little house and someone to call my wifeI see such beautyAs ice-cream melts on your hot, hot lipsHold on, honey, we got forever to tasteSpeed up, sugar, don't forget our friend "Fate"It could disappear without a trace(Still exact?) like children tonightBut truth be told I've been a child all my lifeAnd I see such lovelyAs chocolate melts on your hot, hot skin(...) and trampolinesThere's a hole in your heart(...) stop trying to heal the world(...) and gasolineThere's a hole in your sky(...) and let's just live our own livesThe simple one I desire
From Letras Mania