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Вершы: Escape The Fate. Smooth.

Man, it's a hot one like seven inches from the midday sun
Well, I hear you whisper and the words
Melts everyone but you stay so cool

My munequita, my Spanish Harlem Mona Lisa
You're my reason for reason
The step in my groove, yeah

And if you said this life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
'Cause you're so smooth

And it's just like the ocean under the moon
And it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
Gimme your heart, make it real or else forget about it

I'll tell you one thing
If you would leave it would be a crying shame
In every breath and every word I hear your name calling me out

Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm from your radio
You feel the turning of the world, so soft and slow
Turning you round and round

And if you said this life ain't good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
'Cause you're so smooth, smooth

And it's just like the ocean under the moon
And it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
Gimme your heart, make it real or else forget about it

And it's just like the ocean under the moon
And it's the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin' that can be so smooth, yeah
Gimme your heart, make it real or else forget about it
Or else forget about it, or else forget about it, or else forget about it

Gimme your heart, make it real or else forget about it
Now, oh no, oh or else forget about it
Now, oh no, oh or else forget about it
Now, oh no, oh or else forget about it
Gimme your heart, make it real or else forget about it

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