apple flavoured feeling of friendship - Corn Wave

Lyrics by：Vladyslav Pidgorny

Composed by：Vladyslav Pidgorny

In those eyes

We grow our sights

Until we will die

With our friends

Laying in graves

But nevertheless

We have to live another night

And I and I

I want to fly

In those eyes

We grow our sights

Until we will die

With our friends

Laying in graves

But nevertheless

We have to live another night

And I and I

I want to fly

The summer still warm

We turn off our phones

And just lay on the sun

Those days are not gone

They live in our home

And that home is the sun

In those eyes

We grow our sights

Until we will die

With our friends

Laying in graves

But nevertheless

We have to live another night

And I and I

I want to fly

In those eyes

We grow our sights

Until we will die

With our friends

Laying in graves

But nevertheless

We have to live another night

And I and I

I want to fly

The summer still warm

We turn off our phones

And just lay on the sun

Those days are not gone

They live in our home

And that home is the sun

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