Taylor Swift – Drops Of Jupiter scritto da admin 16 Novembre 2015 [Spoken:] You know you guys have a lot of amazing bands from this part of the world, did you know that? Well now he’s back in the atmosphere With Drops of Jupiter in his hair, hey, hey He walks like summer and talks like rain Reminds me that there’s time to change, hey, hey Since his return from the stay on the moon He listens like spring and he talks like June, hey, hey Tell me did you sail across the sun Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded That heaven is overrated Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star One without a permanent scar And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there Well now he’s back from that soul vacation Chasing his way through the constellation, hey, hey He checks out Mozart while he does tae-bo Reminds me that there’s room to grow, hey, hey Well now he’s back in the atmosphere I’m afraid that he might think of me as plain ol’ Jane Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet Did you finally get the chance to dance along in the light of day Head back to the Milky Way And tell me, did Venus blow your mind Was it everything you wanted to find And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken Your best friend always sticking up for you, even when I know you’re wrong Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation The best soy latte that you ever had. . .and me. Tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet Did you finally get the chance to dance along in the light of day Head back toward the Milky Way Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star One without a permanent scar And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself? Na na na na na na na na na na na na naaa, oh oh ohhh Na na na na na na na na na na na na naaa, oh oh ohhh Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken Your best friend always sticking up for you, even when I know you’re wrong. Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation The best soy latte that you ever had. . .and me.