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Trance-Like Turn lyrics
Waves making their way to the beach
I like the sound of the gulf breeze blowing
Holding your hand, with sand on our feet
I like the sound of raindrops dancing
As we sleep away a Sunday afternoon
And I like the sound of the alarm clock ringing
Means I'll spend another day with you
(So turn it up, turn it up)
Turn it up a little louder I can never ever get enough
(Turn it up, turn it up)
'Cause whenever I'm around you, you've got me thinking
That I like the sound of that
I like the sound of a fireplace crackling
Watching a movie, holding you tight
Yeah, I love it when I hear you laughing
At that joke I've told a thousand times
And I like the sound of guitars screaming
Music so loud we talk with our eyes
(Turn it up, turn it up)
Turn it up a little louder I can never ever get enough
(Turn it up, turn it up)
'Cause whenever I'm around you, you've got me thinking
That I like the sound of that
I like the sound of your heart beating
In my arms, right here, right now
When it's so quiet I can hear you breathing
That may be my favorite sound
(Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)
(Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up)
Turn it up a little louder I can never ever get enough
(Turn it up, turn it up)
'Cause whenever I'm around you, you've got me thinking
That I like the sound of that
(Turn it up, turn it up)
Turn it up a little louder I can never ever get enough
(Turn it up, turn it up)
'Cause whenever I'm around you, you've got me thinking
That I like the sound of that
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Waves making their way to the beach
I like the sound of the gulf breeze blowing
Part of these releases
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- Track 9 on Amoral
- 8 Could You Stand to Know?
- 10 Amoral
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