Текст песни Born On a Monday - TCM Optic

Can you feel it
Can you feel the stars are out
Can you feel it
Can you feel it
Can you feel it (Can you feel it)
Can you feel the stars are out (Can you feel the stars are out)
Can you feel it (Can you feel it)
Can you feel it
(Can you feel it, Can you feel it)
My hand in your hand in your hand in mine
Don't let the clock strike its time
My hand in your hand and your hand in mine
Don't let the clock strike its time
(Witching hour)
Leave the glass shoes on for the night
(Don't let the clock strike its time)

Pinot on my tooth
Noir Givenchy suit
You don't got to lose
We don't have to move
Like your favorite tune
We gone play it through
This ain't what you're used to
We done broke the Loop
Don't let light pollute
This ethereal view
Put you on a satellite
Put you on the moon
Pull back that curtain, feel the altitude
Just me and you
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb
Till we hit the tomb

We done broke the loop
We done broke the loop
We done broke the loop
We done broke the loop
We done broke the loop
We done broke the loop