Текст песни traveling (feat. Big K.R.I.T.) - Luke James

Oh, but I wish I could get you to see
That if we love each other
If were patient with each other
If we bring back the compassion with each other
Then we'll see the blessing
Get bigger and better and stronger and greater
Because we were created to be blessed

Everywhere we go it's a paradise
Looks like sunlight, and blue skies, ready to take off right
This feel in this hotel room is my ride
These Versace sheets might as well be my clouds
Up here where I hear my thoughts out loud
Open spaces don't end, wow
And I won't miss life on the ground
Can't imagine not goin' nowhere
They don't want us to go
Oh, no no
Oh, my golden brown skin is so rare (wow)
Ohh, feel that wind blowing through my good hair
Take me there

Traveling
Only want to go where you can take me
Traveling
There's so much to see on the other side of a picture
I'm a drifter
I was wondering, can you take me with ya'?
Traveling
Everywhere we go is a paradise

Drift, drift, drifting away from here
Drift, drift, drifting away from here

Reality as we know it is dead
All in one night our seconds turn right into years
I see white lines, baby, you'll understand
Ain't no gravity, we don't have to land

Open spaces don't end, wow
And I won't miss life on the ground
Can't imagine not goin' nowhere
They don't want us to go
Oh, na, na
Oh, our golden brown skin is so rare (wow)
Oh, feel that wind blowing through our good hair
Take me there

Traveling (ahh)
Only want to go where you can take me
Traveling (Alright)
There's so much to see on the other side of a picture
I'm a drifter
I was wondering, can you take me with ya'?
Traveling (alright)
Everywhere we go is a paradise

'Cause when we sittin' on the couch
We venture from the south (South)
When you in my arms Australia
It just ain't word of mouth
Amsterdam is when we roll up and we smoke out and chill (chill)
Ice cold under my arms we in Sweden on a real (real)
Or in Hawaii on a hill (hill)
Or a mountain by the Ville (Ville)
Paris for the summer
Or rainfalls in Brazil (Brazil)
We'll do Cuba for the future
Or India for kamasutra (sutra)
DR for the weekend
Jamaica wit' a cooler
On the beach (On the beach)
I feel like love the only language we should speak (we should speak)
If this is Africa, I'm your king, and you my queen
By land that's in between
Bought a yacht and 'cause a scene
Somewhere close to Medellin
China walk the wall (wall)
Japan for a fling (fling)
Mount Olympus in the clouds (clouds)
Is where I chisel out your ring (your ring)
The tombs of the pyramids
I paint between the seams
A love that went farther than bike cars and spaceships
With high beams

Traveling
Traveling
(I'm a drifter)
(I'm a drifter)
(I'm a drifter)