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• Artiste: Jackson Dean
• Titre: Heaven
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Who knows if those roads Are really made of miles of gold Or if the pearly gates even have a key? Well, I'm just a man and men sin Are they even gonna let me in? I can't really say, but if they left it up to me Heaven Would get me weak like a Sunday choir Heaven Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire It would taste a little bit like sugar It would hit me like a stone-cold truth If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven Feel something like you Well, my soul has been cold Now it's burning and I lost control Funny how the truth can feel like fire Well, there's your hands to my skin One touch closer to the promised land Every kiss is a color just taking me to the light Heaven Would get me weak like a Sunday choir Heaven Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire It would taste a little bit like sugar It would hit me like a stone-cold truth If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven Feel something like you Take me to the blue skies Take me some place I've never been Take me to the other side I wanna feel your skin again Taking me to heaven Get me weak like a Sunday choir Heaven Would get me on my knees like a ring of fire It would taste a little bit like sugar It would hit me like a stone-cold truth If I'da been God, I woulda made Heaven Feel something like you (Heaven) Yeah, Heaven Feel something like you Feel something like you