Брюссель Airplane текст песни, слова песни Airplane Брюссель
Брюссель - Airplane
Gonna take it easy, cause it gotta trace,
Need a little time before my mind will start to fly,
And I’ll forget about lots of different things,
Gonna break a fall the every tanning lanes,
Cause I just gotta chance to soar up high
Chorus:
Take me high, take me high my airplane,
Take me high, take me high my airplane,
Take me down and back again.
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We gonna travel soon to a very special place,
Gonna take it easy, we don’t need to race,
Gonna take it easy, in the end we got in line,
And we’ll be happy doing all the different things,
Gonna get a lot of rock and rolling kicks,
So now we gotta place we soar up high.
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Chorus – 2 times.
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