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Birds of Paradise - Kaskade/L'Tric/Sydney Streb
Lyrics by：Ryan Raddon/Finn Bjarnson/Steve Mits/Andrew Ramanauskas/Sydney Streb
Composed by：Ryan Raddon/Finn Bjarnson/Steve Mits/Andrew Ramanauskas/Sydney Streb
Need something cool to beat the heat
High temp is messin' with my brain
See you my pool a swan floaty
White on white on white you lay
I haven't seen you in a blue moon
Well one year ago today
I guess intruding doesn't phase you
Me neither let's resume our thing
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic bet we'll catch your eye
Summer comes
Summer comes
Pick up things begin where we ended
Consider that skill state of art
Our fling it remains unaffected
Despite our intervals apart
Word's out I book you for the Summer
Summer
Summer
Summer
Guys know reciprocal is true
'Cause there's no one that I rather be with
When on the hammock touchin' you
You
You
You
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic bet we'll catch your eye
Watch the water play off your skin in the Celtic sun
Why we bother ever leavin' is a mystery hon
Is a mystery hon
Is a mystery hon
Is a mystery hon
Summer comes in short supply
Take my hand and hold on tight
We're birds of paradise
Quite exotic bet we'll catch your eye
Summer comes
Summer comes
