Текст песни Paul McCartney - Vanilla Sky

Текст:

The chef prepares a special menu for your delight, oh my Tonight you fly so high up in the vanilla sky Unbearable or great You gotta love every hour, you must appreciate This is your time This is your day You’ve got it all Don’t blow it away The chef prepares a special menu for your delight, oh my Tonight you fly so high up in the vanilla sky Melted tinbeads cast your fortune in a glass of wine Snail or fish, balloon or dolphin, see yourself shine This is your time This is your day You’ve got it all Don’t blow it away The chef prepares a special menu for your delight, oh my Tonight you fly so high up in the vanilla sky In the vanilla, in the vanilla, in the vanilla sky In the vanilla, in the vanilla, in the vanilla sky In the vanilla sky

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