paroles de chanson Chill Lounge - Spa Music Collective

I thought I'd lose it all, but my fire still won't yield,
So I fit that tide into a moment and let it go.

Take heart, jump start,
No machines and instruments.
'Cause there are songs in this mess.
There's a recipe for beauty in it.
Leave me here too long, I want to stay on this course.
Leave me here to long...

Take heart, stay intact,
Let it flow...
'Cause there are songs,
There's a recipe for beauty in it.
Leave me here too long, I want to stay on this course.
Leave me here to long...

I took my chances,
It got me right here...
Something kept me thinking, watching over me, saying:
Your freedom's fine. (your freedom's fine)
And I repeat to myself...
What about those fiends that can't solve my mysteries?
What about those fiends that can't solve my mysteries?
What about those fiends that can't solve my mysteries?
What about them?

Your freedom's fine! Your freedom's fine!

Wrapped up, cocooned,
No moths and butterflies,
'Cause there are songs in this mess.
There's a recipe for beauty in it.
Leave me here too long, I want to stay on this course.
Leave me here to long...

I brook no surrender,
I got to stand here...
Something kept me beating, kept me bending, kept me straight, saying:
Your freedom's fine. (your freedom's fine)
And I repeat to myself...
What about those fiends that can't solve my mysteries?
What about those fiends that can't solve my mysteries?
What about those fiends that can't solve my mysteries?
What about them?

Your freedom's fine! Your freedom's fine!
Your freedom's fine! Your freedom's fine!

After rain comes the sun, after sun comes the rain...

I thought I'd lose it all, but my fire still won't yield,
So I fit that tide into a moment and let it go.

After rain comes the sun, after sun comes the rain...
After rain comes the sun, after sun comes the rain...
After rain comes the sun, comes the rain, comes the...