歌詞
Sky's been gray for way too long,
Wind cuts right through my coat.
Every night I dream of somewhere warm,
Where the winter don’t take its toll.
Honey, let’s move to Florida,
Had enough of this cold.
Tired of waiting on spring to come,
Feels like it never shows.
Pack up the car, leave it all behind,
Headlights fading down the road.
Honey, let’s move to Florida,
Had enough of this cold.
Neighbors don’t talk much anymore,
Everybody’s just trying to get through.
But I swear I still see that fire in your eyes,
Like you’d go if I asked you to.
We could find a little place just south of the line,
A porch light glowing, a little peace of mind.
Honey, let’s move to Florida...
Had enough of this cold.
Written by: Jonathan Bakalli, Migjen Bakalli
