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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bonaparte
Bonaparte
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tobias Jundt
Tobias Jundt
Songwriter
José Antonio Garcia Soler
José Antonio Garcia Soler
Composer
Melissa Jundt
Melissa Jundt
Songwriter

Letra

The wind in the wheats, the moon on the lake A wandering mind, is all that it takes For a hundred years, nothing much has changed around here And I got, I got three more miles to go I know, tonight the fireflies, reflect in your northern eyes Tonight, the fireflies, they shine in your northern eyes Like kinfolk Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips Like summer in the heart Like kinfolk Like we were just kids But I got your back and you got mine, you got mine Run through the field, our favourite song Hidden in the grass, where I belong I follow the white light, and the headlights The sound of the crickets, like a wave I got one more mile to go I know, tonight the fireflies, reflect in your northern eyes Tonight, the fireflies, they shine in your northern eyes Like kinfolk Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips Like summer in the heart Like kinfolk Like we were just kids But I got your back and you got mine, you got mine You got mine Put your hand outside the car window If youre going like this in the wind, you can make it sing Put your hand outside the car window If youre going like this in the wind, you can make it sing Tonight the fireflies, reflect in your northern eyes Like kinfolk Like cherry-stained fingers and watermelon lips Like summer in the heart Like kinfolk Like we were just kids But I got your back and you got mine Wind and the wheats, moon on the lake A wandering mind, is all that it takes Run through the field, our favourite song Hidden in the grass, where I belong You got mine Like kinfolk You got mine
Writer(s): Tobias Jundt, Melissa Jundt, Jose Antonio Garcia Soler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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