1. Álvaro Soler - A Contracorriente (ft. David Bisbal)
2. Álvaro Soler - Manila (ft. Ray Dalton)
3. The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company
Viza - Bake Me in Clouds
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Dalszöveg
I can see the buildings dancing.
I can hear the screaming trees.
Lady Mary, wont you drop by?
I can show you the birds and bees.
Now wont you bake me in clouds?
I can tell your future.
Bake me in clouds.
Nothing truly matters.
Bake me in clouds.
You can take my picture.
Bake me in clouds.
I can smell the bridges burning.
I can see the English steam.
Lady Mary, wont you drop by?
You and your gallant figurines.
Now wont you bake me in clouds?
I can tell your future.
Bake me in clouds.
Nothing truly matters.
Bake me in clouds.
You can take my picture.
Bake me in clouds.
We can have ourselves a gala,
Decorated and pristine.
Baby dances with the owls,
Baby laughing oh so loud without its mouth.
Urine the clear for now.
Now wont you bake me in clouds?
I can hear the screaming trees.
Lady Mary, wont you drop by?
I can show you the birds and bees.
Now wont you bake me in clouds?
I can tell your future.
Bake me in clouds.
Nothing truly matters.
Bake me in clouds.
You can take my picture.
Bake me in clouds.
I can smell the bridges burning.
I can see the English steam.
Lady Mary, wont you drop by?
You and your gallant figurines.
Now wont you bake me in clouds?
I can tell your future.
Bake me in clouds.
Nothing truly matters.
Bake me in clouds.
You can take my picture.
Bake me in clouds.
We can have ourselves a gala,
Decorated and pristine.
Baby dances with the owls,
Baby laughing oh so loud without its mouth.
Urine the clear for now.
Now wont you bake me in clouds?
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