Текст песни: Montara State + перевод

It’s crazy how many sounds we drink in

Filling and flowing every moment our heads

It’s a wonder we don’t stop more to think

To notice all these pretty little things

Somewhere talk-show radio plays

There’s a plane overhead and a bumblebee spins

A song of its own at our feet

Marimbas and cellos

Goodbyes and hellos

The drip of the faucet, the slush of the snow

Leaves underfoot when you’re walking home

But of all of these sounds

If i made one my own

And let it perpetually serenade me so —

I’d choose Montara State with you

Flower Boy on the radio

Frank Ocean 'Self Control'

Keep a place for me

I would go back happily

Flower Boy on the radio

Frank Ocean 'Self Control'

Keep a place for me

I would go back happily

(Flower Boy on the radio

Frank Ocean 'Self Control'

Keep a place for me)

Montara State with you

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