Ventura Blvd.

Marco Mast, Marc Lüdi, Christoph Schmid

Magic in these friday nights
I know it to be true
Waiting on the bench outside
Afraid to miss a moment with you

The echo you left in my place
Blew away my past
I been trying to meet your pace
To make, to make the feeling last

If every mistake that I ever did
Led me here
I'd do them all again
Wonder how I could get through to you
Because girl
You' re out of this world

You are
You are
You're outta this world
I know, you're outta this world

I tremble at the thoughts in your glance
My heart skips a beat
And while I fade-out all the rest of the world
You say it's all too bittersweet

Now let me charm all of those clouds away and tell you
I suffer a heartquake
Wonder how I could comfort you
Because girl
You're out of this world

You are
You are
You're outta this world
I know, you're outta this world

Let me sing it
Let me sing it
Let me sing it in a melody you can dance

Jengi