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Sweater Weather

de Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox

Je ne suis qu'une femme
Je veux le monde entre mes mains
Je déteste la plage, mais je reste debout
Avec mes orteils dans le sable

Use the sleeves on my sweater
Lets have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity centred
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts

She knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house

No shirts, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing I really wanna tell you about no

Il fait trop froid pour toi ici
Et maintenant
Alors, laisse-moi tenir
Tes mains dans les trous de mon pull

And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides your mind
So move to a place so far away

The goosebumps start race
The minute that my left hand meets your face
And then I watched your face
Put my finger on your tongue
Cause you love to taste yeah

Ces coeurs adorent
Tout le monde les autres battent plus forts

Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour

Coming down
One love, one house
No shirts, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing I really wanna tell you about
No no

Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

Cause it's too cold
For you here

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