Come on, baby We'll make it alright Bring your speaker and a bottle of white We'll go walking in Marina like last time To the beaches that nobody else likes Alright
And you put your arms around me Take me back into that hideaway Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway And you give your loving to me Take me back into that hideaway Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway
Hideaway Hi-hideaway Hi-hideaway
Now the sun's out, we're feeling its sweet light Waves are crashing, they're flying those long kites And I can see it, I can see where our lives go See us sailing, across so many oceans Oh, yeah
And you put your arms around me Take me back into that hideaway Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway And you give your loving to me Take me back into that hideaway Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway
Hideaway Hi-hideaway Hi-hideaway
Compositor: Gregory Steven Gonzalez (Gory) (ASCAP)Editor: Sleazy Sweet (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #46110289 em 19/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM