Текст песни Counting Crows - Miami
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I guess I think I feel alrightYou come circling through the lightThe skyline, baby, is bright tonightWhat more perfect rendezvous?The sundown paints the shadowsThrough the daylight, Amy, on what we doIt looks like darkness to meDrifting down into MiamiCan I say,"I wish that this weather would never leave?"It just gets hard to believeThat God sent this angel to watch over meCause my angelShe don`t receive my callsSays I`m too dumb to...Too dumb to fightToo dumb to saveWell, maybe, I don`t need no angel at allIt looks like darkness to meDrifting down into MiamiShe could pull the sunlight through meComing down into MiamiMake a circle in the sandMake a halo with your handI`ll make a place for you to landThe bus is runningIt`s time to leaveThis summer`s goneAnd so are weSo come on baby,Let`s go shut it down in New Orleans