Drops of Jupiter - Taylor Swift
Spoken: You know you guys have a lot of amazing bands from this part of the world.
Did you know that?
Now that he's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in his hair, air...
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's a time to change, a-a-a-ange
Since the return from his stay on the moon
He listens like spring and he talks like June, hey, hey-ah, hey hey-ah
But tell me, did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way
To see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated?
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar
And did you missed me
While you were looking for yourself out there?
Now that he's back from that soul vacation
Tracing his way through the constellation, hey
He checks out Mozart while he does Tae-Bo
Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey
Now that 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 was too afraid to fly so he never did land
Tell me, did this wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance
To dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind?
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you missed 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?
Someone, did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance
To dance along the light of day
Head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star?
One without a permanent scar
And then you missed me
While you were looking for yourself?
Na, na, na, na....
Oh, oh, oh...
Na, na, na, na....
Oh, oh, oh...
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?
Spoken: Thank you so much! |