متن آهنگ
Sunday apple wine Drunk on valentine In his easy chair, I'm lite as a feather Slipping off my dress The one he likes best Jasmine in my hair, I'm soft as powder My blue, blue all the time My blue valentine Cryin' for you is all that I do But cryin' feels just like flyin' I'm drunk on valentine The sun may never shine The rose may never climb But you always got my fine, wild cherries on your mind Been dripping from the moon I've been all afternoon Melting in your hands like smooth jelly, slow jam My blue, blue all the time My blue valentine Cryin' for you is all that I do But cryin' feels just like flyin' I'm drunk on valentine There will never come a day I don't cry for you this way And thank the Lord above for giving me goddamn good love Like ribbons in the sky, like bird's paradise Your beauty's so profound Not even the rain can make a sound My blue, blue all the time My blue valentine Cryin' for you, that's what I like to do 'Cause cryin' feels just like flyin', mm, ooh, ooh La-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la Sunday apple wine Drunk on valentine In his easy chair Lite as a feather
- مدت
- ۵:۲۳
- سال انتشار
- ۲۰۲۴
- پخش
- ۰