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Artiste: Feather
Titre: Peach By The Beach

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She got ivy growing up on her garden wall
Every inch of my heart's on fire
The old me's dead and gone
She's thinking 'bout me while she's drinking her wine
I know it, while she's mading up her illegual lines

My baby girl lives by the beach
Blue horizon and red dress season
Breakfast and she loves her dawn peach
Greenish skyline and wide open eyes
Nobody can kill the vibe
Nobody can stop our ride
Nobody can live this life
My baby girl lives by the beach

My sweet baby's walking down the streets of the town
Every inch of her soul's haunted (haunted)
Doesn't matter 'cause she got a thing for parties
Cruisin' near the beaches (white beaches, baby)
Buying groceries at every 7-Eleven
Grenadine, lemonade, heroine and it's homemade
Take me to heaven
Show me your passion
Kissing the sand on the California beaches
They're kissing the tar on Bel Air streets
Let 'em be messed up (oh, let 'em be messed up)
Baby, let 'em, let 'em, let 'em

Harmonies, symphonies, they're all playing for you
Don't tell me that nothing of this is true
You say you love me, well, I love you too
Don't be bad, don't be sad, just be you and don't be blue
Show me your aptitudes and your attitude
Baby, with you, everything's all freaking damn good
And what a moment to be take in picture
She's eating her peach by the beach

Damn, I love when the sunlight hits your blue eyes