Текст песни south of france - 2 2 2

I'm in the south of France
No makeup on
I want it all, romance
There's nothing wrong
With sipping wine, fromage, et saucisson
I'm picking berries
Picking berries
Had to take a plane away from you
And I don't want you to call me
In the lavender fields bathed in blue
And I want someone to hold me
Grass on my knees it's the season (it's the season)
Rolling around feel me breathing (feel me breathing)
Laughing out loud for no reason (for no reason)
There's nothing that I can't do
I'm in the south of France
No makeup on
I want it all, romance
There's nothing wrong
With sipping wine, fromage, et saucisson
I'm picking berries
Picking berries
One by one
When I'm on my own
I could never do wrong to you
Can't spend my twenties with somebody
I don't see until the end
(Cotton candy)
Cotton candy arms reaching out like they want me too
I feel so money, licking honey
And it's dripping off my hands
Grass on my knees it's the season (it's the season)
Rolling around feel me breathing (feel me breathing)
Laughing out loud for no reason (for no reason)
There's nothing that I can't do
When I'm in the south of France
No makeup on
I want it all, romance
There's nothing wrong
With sipping wine, fromage, et saucisson
I'm picking berries
Picking berries
One by one (tu veux gouter?)
One by one, I gotta have a taste
Too much fun to put you on my plate (c'est bon hein?)
One by one, so quick to be replaced
Ooh, I'm picking berries
Picking berries
And if you believe that you'll see me again
Pinch your skin 'cause you're dreaming
I came here alone when I go
I'm leaving by myself
I'm in the south of France
No makeup on
I don't need her or him or anyone
I'm sippin' wine, fromage, et saucisson
I'm picking berries
Picking berries
I'm picking
One by one, I gotta have a taste (I gotta have it)
I'm having too much fun to put you on my plate (reach out and grab it)
One by one, so quick to be replaced
I'm picking berries
Picking berries