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• Artiste: Cub Sport
• Titre: Trees
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Baby it’s what you do to me Honey it’s the way you set me free You’re here and we’re blowing through the trees We’re feeling golden like the sand All the things that you’re doing with your hands You’re here and it feels like poetry We’re just trynna make it through the breeze Trying not to freeze Trynna have it all Trying not to fall on the things that I’m working through But you know that I’ll be there for you boy We’re just trynna make it through the breeze Trying not to freeze Trynna have it all Trying not to fall There are things that I’m working through But you know that I’ll be there for you And I couldn’t and I couldn’t put it into words no (no!) ‘Cause it’s something ‘cause it’s something ‘Cause it’s something from another world yo And I couldn’t and I couldn’t put it (no!) into words no Couldn’t see it couldn’t see it Couldn’t see it ’til we let it all go I should let myself love you the way I want to We’re just trynna make it through the breeze Trying not to freeze Trynna have it all Trying not to fall on the things that I’m working through But you know that I’ll be there for you boy We’re just trynna make it through the breeze Trying not to freeze Trynna have it all Trying not to fall There are things that I’m working through But you know that I’ll be there for you And I couldn’t and I couldn’t put it into words no (no!) ‘Cause it’s something ‘cause it’s something ‘Cause it’s something from another world yo And I couldn’t and I couldn’t put it (no!) into words no Couldn’t see it couldn’t see it Couldn’t see it ’til we let it all go (No!) Baby it’s what you do to me Honey it’s the way you set me free You’re here and we’re blowing through the trees We’re feeling golden like the sand All the things that you’re doing with your hands You’re here and it feels like poetry Baby it’s what you do to me Baby it’s what you do to me Baby it’s blowing through the trees It’s what you do to me We’re just trynna make it We’re just trynna make it Blowing through the trees Things that I’m working through But you know that I’ll be there for you (no!) We’re just trynna make it We’re just trynna make it Blowing through the trees There are things that I’m working through But you know that I’ll be there for you (no!)