I've, been running far from space and time , no wait.
She's calling for a frequent rhyme, where are you?
A foreign sort of feeling, Cant you tell I'm healing?
I've, been running far from space and time , no wait.
She's calling for a frequent rhyme, where are you?
A foreign sort of feeling, Cant you tell I'm healing?
Snap back to reality baby this world, It was made for you.
Hold on
I'd like to be happy but honey this love, It was made for two.
Ooh
Can you take my hand?
You can be my cosmic love.
Hold on.
I've, been running far from space and time , no wait.
She's calling for a frequent rhyme, where are you?
A foreign sort of feeling, Cant you tell I'm healing?
I've, been running far from space and time , no wait.
She's calling for a frequent rhyme, where are you?
A foreign sort of feeling, Cant you tell I'm healing?
I've, been running far from space and time , no wait.
She's calling for a frequent rhyme, where are you?
A foreign sort of feeling, Cant you tell I'm healing?
Snap back to reality baby this world, It was made for you.
Hold on
I'd like to be happy but honey this love, It was made for two.
Can you take my hand?
You can be my cosmic love.
Hold on.
French band flesh out the straightforward thrills of house music with rich tones and dynamic arrangements flecked with jazz, funk, and soul. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 18, 2024