Текст песни Tropical Love - Sweatcult

If we were on an island
Would you kiss me would you hug me
Would you love me by the fire 'till we both grew super tired
Sleeping on the sand with a mango in your hand
Take a sip out of the ocean
Make you sink into emotion

I wouldn't mind
Being deserted with you
Is it a crime
To dream about tropical love

Do the things our way
Eating coconuts all day
Then dance on the shore
With the stars shining on us
Climb up on the trees
Drinking water from the leaves
It'll drip down your lips
And our hearts
Will be happy
We'll be happy
Will be happy
We'll be happy

I wouldn't mind
Being deserted with you
Is it a crime
To dream about tropical love

I wouldn't mind
Being deserted with you
Is it a crime
To dream about tropical love