歌词
Sunlight thourgh the window
Curtains dancing in the room
Saturation is missing
I can barely feel the floor
It's salty skin season
I will pass on my dessert
Buggies, maps, bikinis
We should call it vintage love
Far from the cold
Glass-like weather
Just like California but better
Bossa nova on my classical
I'm feeling so cynical
For you, I will do
I run my finger on your tan lines
Ultraviolet Summer marks
You love your sweaty glass of white wine
We're beyond time
Far from the cold
Glass-like weather
Just like California but better
Bossa nova on my classical
I'm feeling so cynical
For you, I will do
Me and you
No Ws
We're vintage love
Me and you
No Ws
We're vintage love