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Granger Smith
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Pacific
Cold brass doorknob turns in my hand I step off the deck worn smooth from the sand The sun hits my face on the breeze I can taste the salt
The sky disappears in the blue of the sea The beach like snow but it's hot on my feet I'm so far from there but I don't care I can see it all
Oh why are these memories picking me? That pretty cotton dress and sand on your feet There's waves in my heart and I can't even start to forget it That memory is very pacific
You slip from your dress, and I change from my tux We ran through the rice, waved goodbye, wished us luck We're finally alone and we've barely slept at all
I remember your hair in my hands on your face Your head in my lap in the seat on the plane And I woke you up to show you the blue ocean
Oh why are these memories picking me? That pretty cotton dress and sand on your feet 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 There's waves in my heart and I can't even start to forget it That memory is very pacific
We agreed to disagree We agreed that I should leave Blame it all on love gone wrong And Mexico and being young But now I know, that I never let go
Oh why are these memories picking me? That pretty cotton dress and sand on your feet There's waves in my heart and I can't even start to forget it
Ohhh why are these memories picking me? That pretty cotton dress and sand on your feet There's waves in my heart and I can't even start to forget it That memory is very pacific Oh my memory is very pacific Yeah, pacific Ohhh Ooooo
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