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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?

Well, now he's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in his hair, -air
He walks like Summer and talks like rain
Reminds me that there's time to change, -ange
But since his return from the stay on the Moon
He listens like Spring and he talks like June, aye, aye

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 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, aye, aye
He checks out Mozart while he does Tae-Bo
Reminds me that there's a room to go, aye, aye

Well, now he's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that he might think of me as plain
Old Jane told a story about a man
Who was 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
Alone in the light of day
And head back toward 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've ever had and... me?

But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance
Alone in the light of day
And 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, na, oh
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, oh

Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you
Well, 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've ever had and... me?

Composição: Charlie Colin/Rob Hotchkiss/Pat Monahan/Jimmy Stafford/Scott Underwood





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