Balconing
Hugo Launer Cosialls, Juan Merello Volpi, Maximilien Galatola, Quentin Rodier
Show me the lights of your trip
Share me thoughts of melodies
Give me good times I can recall
Will you make me dance until I fall?
Why can’t we just
Why can’t we just be friends?
You’re the sunshine
You’re the sunshine
Why can’t we just
Why can’t we just be friends?
You’re the sunshine
You’re the sunshine
I’m coping with cherry eyes in my blues
I trespass the door and I ask who
Will treat me like gold? Oh, good days
I can’t tell who serves and who drinks...yeah
I couldn’t say I know you
I couldn’t say who you are tonight
I couldn’t say I know you
I couldn’t say who you are tonight
Why can’t we just
Why can’t we just be friends?
You’re the sunshine
You’re the sunshine
Why can’t we just
Why can’t we just be friends?
You’re the sunshine
You’re the sunshine