Letra de This Must Be Paradise - Michael Franks - Smooth Jazz Cafe 4
Letra de canci�n de This Must Be Paradise - Michael Franks de Smooth Jazz Cafe 4 lyrics
See that shadow cross the mountain,
Summer in the warbler's eye,
Beauty never is forgotten, though the moment passes by,
Imperceptibly the evening slowly dials down the light,
All the flora seems to smolder
Water-coloring into the muted pallet of the night.
Can you see how our seclusion is complete
With the summertime in bloom
at our feet side by side in the grass staring up at the sky
I assume, this must be paradise...
Tenderly now, allow me to demonstrate,
You need only undulate,
Keeping time with the samba like this while the stars rise.
With the moon, this must be paradise...
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I can think of several uses
for the joys within our reach
And if hunger overtakes us,
Open sesame! I brought with me
Banana, plum and peach
Can you see how our seclusion is complete
With the summertime in bloom
at our feet side by side in the grass staring up at the sky
I assume, this must be paradise...
Tenderly now, allow me to demonstrate,
You need only undulate,
Keeping time with the samba like this while the stars rise.
With the moon, this must be paradise...
Summer in the warbler's eye,
Beauty never is forgotten, though the moment passes by,
Imperceptibly the evening slowly dials down the light,
All the flora seems to smolder
Water-coloring into the muted pallet of the night.
Can you see how our seclusion is complete
With the summertime in bloom
at our feet side by side in the grass staring up at the sky
I assume, this must be paradise...
Tenderly now, allow me to demonstrate,
You need only undulate,
Keeping time with the samba like this while the stars rise.
With the moon, this must be paradise...
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/this-must-be-paradise-michael-franks.php
I can think of several uses
for the joys within our reach
And if hunger overtakes us,
Open sesame! I brought with me
Banana, plum and peach
Can you see how our seclusion is complete
With the summertime in bloom
at our feet side by side in the grass staring up at the sky
I assume, this must be paradise...
Tenderly now, allow me to demonstrate,
You need only undulate,
Keeping time with the samba like this while the stars rise.
With the moon, this must be paradise...