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Olivia Rodrigo — Honeybee
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- Размер9.38 MB
- Длительность04:05
- Битрейт320 kbps
- КаналStereo
- Частота44100 Hz
- ДобавленоСегодня, 00:51
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Olivia Rodrigo — Honeybee
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So
I guess that it's true
Time can heal even the worst of wounds in the clay shades
I knew seemed so commonplace when
I saw you
Let's just walk in the dark
Hop the fence in the park
Baby boy, honeybee
Gotta love the way you look at me
And it's too hard to describe this
In a way that feels honest
But even when
I'm quiet
I love you baby, I promise and
I hope
I never see what your face looks like going
A face
I swear that
I could spend my whole life knowing
Here's to hoping
Pick me up, walk me home
And it feels like
God threw me the bones
Sticky sweet, tangerine
Would you sit and keep me company
In the dark, I'm not scared
I just reach and you're right there
Shooting stars, racing cars everything
I own just feels like ours
It's too hard to describe this
In a way that feels flawless
But even when
I'm quiet
I love you baby, I promise and
I hope
I never see what your face looks like going
A face
I swear that
I could spend my whole life knowing
Years to hoping
I hope
I never see what your face looks like going
A face
I swear that
I could spend my whole life knowing
Years to hoping
I guess that it's true
Time can heal even the worst of wounds in the clay shades
I knew seemed so commonplace when
I saw you
Let's just walk in the dark
Hop the fence in the park
Baby boy, honeybee
Gotta love the way you look at me
And it's too hard to describe this
In a way that feels honest
But even when
I'm quiet
I love you baby, I promise and
I hope
I never see what your face looks like going
A face
I swear that
I could spend my whole life knowing
Here's to hoping
Pick me up, walk me home
And it feels like
God threw me the bones
Sticky sweet, tangerine
Would you sit and keep me company
In the dark, I'm not scared
I just reach and you're right there
Shooting stars, racing cars everything
I own just feels like ours
It's too hard to describe this
In a way that feels flawless
But even when
I'm quiet
I love you baby, I promise and
I hope
I never see what your face looks like going
A face
I swear that
I could spend my whole life knowing
Years to hoping
I hope
I never see what your face looks like going
A face
I swear that
I could spend my whole life knowing
Years to hoping