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Curls In The Wind

Mark Ambor


You've been stuck inside a picket fence
I told you we could run away from common sense
It doesn't matter where it starts or where it ends
Just take my hand, take my hand

Want to waste all my seconds away
Getting lost in a beautiful place
Open fields when I look at your face
Till forever fades

A little bit of Heaven on the weekend
Ocean full of sequin
Curls in the wind like (ooh)
A little bit of sun out when it's freezing
I don't need a reason
Tell me what you want to do
I like the way I feel with you
Said I like the way I feel with you
I like the way I feel, and I don't know much
But I like the way I feel with you

I want you all over me
Set fire to a chemistry
Melting on a leather seat
It's paradise, oh
Don't you let go of me
My pain, my remedy
No place I'd rather be, than in your mind

Want to waste all my seconds away (seconds away)
Getting lost in a beautiful place (beautiful place)
Open fields when I look at your face
Till forever fades

A little bit of Heaven on the weekend
Ocean full of sequin
Curls in the wind like (ooh)
A little bit of sun out when it's freezing
I don't need a reason
Tell me what you want to do
I like the way I feel with you
Said I like the way I feel with you
I like the way I feel, and I don't know much
But I like the way I feel with you

And I don't know much, but I like the way I feel

Compositores: Mark Ambor, Liza Owen, JT Roach, E Noel Zancanella

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