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• Artiste: Gold Fields
• Titre: Ice
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(Verse) The sun in my eyes feels like I wanna catch it Around termal eyes got me talking backwards. I never take advice coming from the strange men A battle onto wise, we’re drinking from the same can But nothing’s cooler than ice. The wee under my path has got me on the right track The sky turns to black, the sun won’t try to fight back. I never make advance, your hand is in my hand. Head back to dry land, we’re dripping on the cool sand, But nothing’s cooler than ice. The sun in my eyes, the wind in my back This could be your last time, Just come and lay down. The sun in my eyes, the wind in my back This could be your last time, Just come and lay down. The sun in my eyes, the wind in my back This could be your last time, Just come and lay down. Nothing’s cooler than ice.