GARY - Snowy Chalet Whisky Fair (2010) | Текст песни

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• GARY
• Snowy Chalet Whisky Fair (2010)

Justin, you are crazy!
Building the club in the mountains
Where noone ever goes! Oh, no!
Hanging out in your chalet
You're feeding us on whisky
And we watch the falling snow. Oh, no!
Could this really be? The coziest place
That I would ever know.

If you ever lose it
The way i did last night
How you'd be sure,
I turned on the light?
If you'd really be the groom,
Go on, wear your suit!
I'll wear my dress
And I'll certainly be the bride!

Oh, I'm holding my hand in your pocko,
You touched my hand, we stumbled
And fall back into the dirty snow.
So go on, darling, kiss me!
Bite my lips and my tongue
Until they bleed.
And please, please, don't let go!

If you ever lose it
The way i did last night
How you'd be sure,
I turned on the light?
If you'd really be the groom,
Go on, wear your suit!
I'll wear my dress
And I'll certainly be the bride!

I will be your bride!
I'll turn on the light
Oh, darling, I will be the bride!

If you ever lose it
The way i did last night
How you'd be sure,
I turned on the light?
If you'd really be the groom,
Go on, wear your suit!
I'll wear my dress
And I'll certainly be the bride!